Bottle’s almost empty
Best hit the corner store
Time ain’t helping no way
Miss you more and more
You swore I’d pay
For what I put you through
How long baby, do the bills keep coming due
I’ve paid plenty, bills keep coming due
Bubba bags my whiskey
Says I’m looking kind of down
You kicked me to the curb
Tough getting off the ground
One night come home to nothing
Not a trace of you
How long baby, do the bills keep coming due
I’ve paid plenty, bills keep coming due
You disappeared one night
Hurt me deep down bad
Ain’t found me no way
To leave you in the past
Your memory keep on singing
Your song is called the blues
How long baby, do the bills keep coming due
I’ve paid plenty, bills keep coming due
All songs ©2019-2026 Bill Soden
All rights reserved
Recorded & mixed by Tom Mandel, NYC