Kevin's Blues

Me and my baby the other night
 We're fooling around, had a hell of a fight
 She packed her bags and headed out my door
 Said she never wants to see me anymore
 And I said
 That's ok, there's other fish in the sea
 No shortage of women trying to get with me
 Go on and leave, baby, see if I care
 But you ain't coming back, girl, this time I swear
 So I'm sittin' at home on a Friday
 Sittin' at home on a Friday
 Sittin' alone on a Friday
 I got the blues today
 Went back inside and got my "Little Black Book"
 Thumbed through the pages to take a look
 Now Candy's cute, Naomi's mighty fine
 And Britney's got those eyes that just blow my mind
 All these girls that I used to know
 Won't take the time to even answer the phone
 Now I'm sittin' at home, just my guitar and me
 Wond'rin' why ain't nobody wanna shake my tree
 So I'm sittin' at home on a Friday
 Sittin' at home on a Friday
 Sittin' alone on a Friday
 The blues won't go away
 It's time to leave and find another town
 Where my bad reputation ain't done gone around
 Find a woman who wants to take a chance
 Take her back to my house for a private dance
 No sittin' at home on a Friday
 Won't be sittin' home on a Friday
 Won't be alone on a Friday
 The blues are going away
 But I'm sittin' at home on a Friday
 I'm sittin' at home on a Friday
 I'm sittin' at home on a Friday
 I'm sittin' alone