Up Too Late Again

Up too late again, I think I'm gonna pack it in
I'm wondering where my day all went
I'm down to my last two nickles of cents
I've got a dime, it was just a matter of time

I really got them blues, and I got my walking shoes
But I don't know another place I can go
I heard it on the radio, oh, oh
It was a hell of a show

Why don't you just let it go?
It's not what you want to know
Why don't you just let it go
If not for you, then for me

Up too late again, I think I'm gonna pack it in
I'm lying in bed just thinking about
How I'm gonna wanna turn the world inside-out
And hoo-ey, they'll never guess it was me

I really kicked them blues, still got my walking shoes
I still don't know another place I can go
At least I heard in on the radio, oh, oh
It's the end of the show

Why don't you just let it go?
It's not what you want to know
Why don't you just let it go
If not for you, then for me