I suppose The whole town knows You spend a lotta time on your knees Like Blackfoot said: You lie down with dogs And you wake up with fleas But you fell behind Can't play in time And you're rarely ever sober So you're close for cash Diggin' through my trash For all of my leftovers All of my leftovers Like Yesterday's wine You're past your prime And you ain't no good for drinkin' You can have your cake Eat it too But baby, that's just wishful thinkin' So let me say it again To your new friend Who's been longing after clover Like casserole That asshole Is all that's leftover That's just leftovers Wasn't much there to begin with That's why I threw it away You can have whatever's left I didn't want it anyway It was leftover, leftover Hey hey, Honey Ain't it funny You're dressin' just like me? But there's no imagination In imitation No that ain't flattery I don't care Wanna cut my hair Change my name again For to move away From all those strays That'll be the end That'll be the end Wasn't much there to begin with That's why I threw it away You can have whatever's left I didn't want it anyway It was leftover, leftover Leftover, leftover