This morning if someone had asked if you're gone I would've managed a smile and said we're still hanging on But if they pressed me I could've honestly said I don't know Oh but that was a phone call and a six pack ago I knew we were fading but I avoided the truth And for my fool mistakes I had no excuse I kept telling myself I couldn't break 'neath the load Oh but that was a good-bye and a six pack ago Yes I loved you but I lost you now it's all coming down It's our fate and it's too late to turn things around I was convinced I could somehow just let it go But that was a jukebox and a six pack ago Yes I loved you but I lost you now it's all coming down It's our fate and it's too late to turn things around I was convinced I could somehow just let it go But that was a jukebox and a six pack ago I was convinced I could somehow just let it go But that was a fist-full of quarters and a six pack ago