I could blame Jesus
I could blame momma
I could blame Brahma
for all the bull that’s in my head
I could blame Seagram’s
for all the whiskey
And for the tipsy that’s still
here on my breath
And ain’t that why you left
I’m all alone tongue tied
and twisted
Since I said it ain’t you it’s me
And girl you cried
but I insisted
That what could
be would never be
But I was wrong
what’s wrong with me
I’m my own worst enemy
I blame midnight
for bad decisions
And blurry vision
for what I didn’t see
I could blame forever
even though I didn’t get it
I could blame the love
even though I up and left it
I could blame goodbye
even though I said it
And maybe that’s just me
That’s why you had to leave
I’m all alone
tongue tied and twisted
Since I said it ain’t you it’s me
And girl you cried but I insisted
That what could be
would never be
But I was wrong
what’s wrong with me
I’m my own worst enemy
I’m all alone tongue tied
and twisted
Since I said it ain’t you it’s me
And girl you cried but I insisted
That what could be would never be
But I was wrong
what’s wrong with me
Now you’re gone
and any fool can see
I’m my own worst enemy
My own worst enemy