It’s Friday to midnight,
I ain’t home and you’re gone
Blurry red streetlights,
just keep passing on
Don’t know how I got here,
just blame it on myself
Just like red and black don’t match, roulette goes to hell
I can see there is a brighter light,
but sometimes the don’t bright
when that darkness there ain’t to say
So I’ll and blame blame it on me
It’s Friday to midnight, just getting home
Car ain’t in the driveway
and the porch light’s off
The drawers are empty,
scattered on the floor
Stove still burning and she was a on the door
I can see there is a brighter light,
but sometimes the don’t bright
when that darkness there ain’t to say
So I’ll and blame blame it on me
It’s a sunny morning and my rooster’s dead
There’s a half-empty bottle of Jackson next to my bed
I’ll have to get up and do it again
I can see there is a brighter light, but sometimes the don’t bright
when that darkness there ain’t to say
So I’ll and blame blame it on me
I’ll and blame blame it on me
