WITHOUT YOU I’M JUST SCREWED

(Timothy Brickley & David Rheins)

I'm wonderin' who the hell I am,

I'm wonderin' what the hell a man

like me's supposed to do.

Without you I'm just screwed.

I'm wonderin' where the hell you are,

out drinking in your brand new bar

with your new friends from uptown,

or that asshole who's been around a block or two.

    Without you I'm just screwed.

    Without you I’m just screwed.

When I made you go away,

I felt so rotten the whole day.

I drank a pint or two,

got real pissed thinking about you.

I didn't know what to do.

    Without you I'm just screwed.

    Without you I’m just screwed.

    Without you I'm just screwed.

    Without you I’m just screwed.

Without you I'm just screwed.

My heart is heavy and my balls are blue.

I'm so screwed without you.

I'm wonderin' who the hell I am,

I'm wonderin' what the hell a man

like me's supposed to do.

Without you I'm just screwed.

I'm wonderin' where the hell you are,

out drinking in your brand new bar

with your new friends from uptown,

or that asshole who's been around a block or two.

    Without you I'm just screwed.

    Without you I’m just screwed.

    Without you I’m just screwed.

    Without you I’m just screwed.

                                                            Copyright 2000, Timothy Brickley & David Rheins.

Jeff Chapin: drums.

Bill Moss: bass.

TB: electric guitar/vox.