Shame - Mark Chesnutt

Well, I went to bed sober first time in a week

Laid there about an hour and remembered why I drank

Memories jumping around outnumbering the sheep

Tossing and a turning and twisting up the sheets

Don’t need a sawbone to tell me what’s wrong

Cowboy down, woman done gone!

Shame, shame, shame

Ain’t it a crying shame

Blame, blame, blame me for this whole dang thing

Thought I could take her or leave her cause she left me

I’m up here in misery

Thought I could live without her but I can’t

Shame

Bout a quarter past midnight thought I’d take a drive

Ended up on elm street looking for a sign

Of any indication she was having second thoughts

By leaving me laying there look at what she lost

Think I see a shadow, what a minute, there’s two

That’s a pretty good sign me and her’s through

Shame, shame, shame

Ain’t it a crying shame

Blame, blame, blame me for this whole dang thing

Thought I could take her or leave her cause she left me

I’m out here in misery

Thought I could live without her but I can’t

Shame

Shame, shame, shame

Ain’t it a crying shame

Blame, blame, blame me for this whole dang thing

Thought I could take her or leave her cause she left me

I’m out here in misery

Thought I could live without her but I can’t

Take it all back now ain’t it a crying shame