I just walked in and you were gone

To your Mama’s I suppose

It looks like you won’t be back

so I thought you ought to know

I found that note you left today

it only took you half a page

I’m gonna grab my old guitar

take a pencil from the jar

and fill in the empty space

I’m gonna tell you how I feel,

straight up genuine and real

Open a bottle of ninety proof

and write a song for you

like Kristofferson would do

In each line you’re gonna hear

it’s my fault and I miss you

I know it won’t be in time it may not even rhyme

But it has to be is true

I’m gonna tell you how I feel,

straight up genuine and real

Open a bottle of ninety proof

and write a song for you

like Kristofferson would do

I’m gonna tell you how I feel,

straight up genuine and real

Open a bottle of ninety proof

and write a song for you

like Kristofferson would do

I’m gonna drink this bottle of ninety proof

and sing this song for you

Like Kristofferson would d