She pulled out last Thursday I cussed and kicked the driveway Then I sat there on that front porch Waitin' for her to come back home I lost track of the hours The sun ups and the downers And I think it just now hit me I'm alone So here I stand with a bottle in my hand My broken heart saying "bring it on" These last few days I've felt no pain But tonight I feel a good hurt coming on There's a big dark cloud that's forming It'll be rolling in by morning So I pour a shot and down it to a lonely country song If you can't be here with me There's whiskey and there's Whitley What will I do when all of you are gone So here I stand with a bottle in my hand My broken heart saying "bring it on" These last few days I've felt no pain But tonight I feel a good hurt coming on Tomorrow she'll come around But tonight I'll chase her down So here I stand with a bottle in my hand My broken heart saying "bring it on" These last few days I've felt no pain But tonight I feel a good hurt coming on Yeah, tonight I feel a good hurt coming on