You turn an April shower into a driving rain
You turn a cool night’s breeze into a hurricane
I’m tired of your blabber mouth talking
With never anything to say
So don’t wait up mama, I’m walking
I’m going out to play
I don’t need a situation
I ain’t gonna go back home
I’m tired of degradation
Tonight I’m mine
I do my drinking alone
I’ll find a corner bar that serves a wicked assed drink
Off the beaten up path, where I can hear myself think
Down on some boondock avenue, where lonely hearts don’t care
So don’t go looking in the same old haunts, you won’t find me anywhere
I don’t need a situation
I ain’t gonna go back home
I’m tired of degradation
Tonight I’m mine
I do my drinking alone
Just because I can’t be found, don’t mean I’m really gone
You’re still my girl forevermore – I just need to be alone
I don’t need a situation
I ain’t gonna go back home
I’m tired of degradation
Tonight I’m mine
I do my drinking alone