My Last Name Lyrics

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 Johnson
somebody told me at the store
I guess I'd better get used
to the idea of you
Not around anymore
And I'm doin my best to prepare for the worst
A E B D (C# B -bass note run down)
And I'd better get used to the hunger and thirst
I gotta find me a potion
To take for the pai - ai - ain
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 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
Sleeping on the couch
Wake up starting out
Living life on my own
Repeat Chorus