There's a boot mark on the screen door right there where you left it Your hair tie on the gear shift, I don't know why I kept it There's pieces of my heart still on the welcome mat, on the front porch But love just ain't welcome anymore I still got your picture peeking onto that sun visor And the sun's going down on another cigarette Out on the town you know the spot that used to be ours Doing what you do best, drinking Amaretto Sour I got a Michelob but it isn't no silver lining I took some Tylenol but my head is all but forgotten You're so out of reach, so far over me I'll be by my lonesome while you're on somethin sweet I still got your picture peeking onto that sun visor And the sun's going down on another cigarette Out on the town you know the spot that used to be ours Doing what you do best, drinking Amaretto Sour I still got your picture peeking onto that sun visor And the sun's going down on another cigarette Out on the town you know the spot that used to be ours Doing what you do best, drinking Amaretto Sour