So I am over you, tell me what good does it do
So I am over you tell me what good does it do
It's gnawing and gnashing like teeth in my head
So I am over you, tell me what good does it bring
That while he's barking up your tree, the boy's got new plans
'Cuz I'm drunk and drinking at Hattie's at a quarter to two
And there's times in the night, I'd feel better off dead
He's serving you drinks, he's dishing up smiles
So I am over you tell me what good does it do
When we look at the truth, it's ugly we see
You say, your backpack's heavy bitch set the bricks loose
'Cuz I'm over you and you're over me
I got a choked up feeling in the back of my throat
When it's bar time baby, those minutes mean miles
Was it a love sick virus or the knot in my noose?
'Cuz I'm drunk and drinking at Hattie's at quarter to two
'Cuz I'm over you
Well he's a watchdog girl don't you understand
'Cuz I'm drunk and drinking at Hattie's at a quarter to two
When I read to you baby from the book that you wrote
So I am over you tell me what good does it bring
