(Keith Urban and Vernon Rust)
I can feel your goodbye comin`
Like a storm up from the south
The rain`ll splatter at the back door
The wind`ll whistle `round the house
So it`s you and Howie Johnston
Somebody told me at the store
I guess I`d better get used
To the idea of you
Not around anymore
(Chorus)
And so, I`m doin` my best to prepare for the worst
And I`d better get use to the hunger and thirst
I gotta find me a potion
To take for the pain
And all you`ve got to lose
Is my last name
I know he`s cute and he`s got money
I ain`t no handsome fancy Dan
In a way it`s sad and kinda funny
You`ll be ok and I`ll be damned
So I best be gettin` ready
For the bitter nights alone
Sleepin` on the couch
Wake up starting out
Livin` life on my own
(Repeat Chorus)
Yeah, all you`ve got to lose is my last name