We park in the lot at Walgreens
And you get out and slam the door and leave
Pint of Crown Royal
You throw back at the car and me
Windshield cracks
A woman carrying a baby walks by
Next to me there's an old couple whose car won't start
And the snow keeps driftin' down

Three days
Three days
Oh, where are you, Sonny?
Where are you?

Checked with your boss
And you ain't been to work
I know the warehouses kill you
But what you're doin' is worse
My sister's here from Fort Worth
We've loaded my things
We're goin' back to Fort Worth

You, you're the destroyin' kind
So busy hurting yourself
While everyone else does your time
Oh, Sonny
My Sonny
Oh, Sonny

Three days
Three days
Three days
Where are you, Sonny?
Where are you?