She said Andy, you're better than your past Winked at me and drained her glass Cross-legged on a barstool, like nobody sits anymore She said "Andy you're taking me home" But I knew she planned to sleep alone I'd carry her to bed, sweep up the hair from her floor If I'd fucked her before she got sick I'd never hear the end of it She don't have the spirit for that now We drink our drinks and laugh out loud Bitch about the weekend crowd And try to ignore the elephant somehow Somehow She said Andy, you crack me up Seagram's in a coffee cup Sharecropper eyes, and the hair almost all gone When she was drunk, she made cancer jokes Made up her own doctors' notes Surrounded by her family, I saw that she was dying alone So I'd sing her classic country Songs and she'd get high and sing along She don't have much voice to sing with now We burn these joints in effigy and cry about what we used to be And try to ignore the elephant somehow, somehow I've buried her a thousand times, given up my place in line But I don't give a damn about that now There's one thing that's real clear to me: No one dies with dignity We just try to ignore the elephant somehow We just try to ignore the elephant somehow We just try to ignore the elephant somehow Somehow Somehow