It's tearing in the place where my heart once stood And missing you baby ain't doing me good It's gnawing and gnashing like teeth in my head And there's times in the night I'd feel better off Dead. So I am over you tell me what good does it do Cuz I'm drunk and drinking at Hattie's at a quarter to Two Cuz I'm over you. He's serving you drinks he's dishing up smiles When it's bar time baby those minutes mean miles Well he's a watchdog girl don't you understand That while he's barking up your tree the boy's got new Plans. So I am over you tell me what good does it do Cuz I'm drunk and drinking at Hattie's at quarter to Two So I am over you tell me what good does it bring Cuz I'm over you, and you're over me When we look at the truth, it's ugly we see. When I read to you baby from the book that you wrote I got a choked up feeling in the back of my throat Was it a love sick virus or the knot in my noose You say your backpack's heavy b*tch set the bricks Loose. So I am over you tell me what good does it do Cuz I'm drunk and drinking at Hattie's at a quarter to Two So I am over you tell me what good does it bring I empty the bottles, I fill up the ashtrays and sing.