You, my everything Could have given me something You my everything You left me kneeling I was one of those people For what it's worth You were my backbone when My body ached with wearyness You were my hometown when

Stop all this talk, turn off the telephone Open up another bottle, send those people home Let it get real quiet, turn that lamp way down low I'm gonna float down this river of tears I remember how we spoke on the days he was dry Even now that he's gone