I can't let no one in, not after this
Cause I never know just quite who to believe
This bourbon's not doing the trick
Cause she always seems to show up in my dreams
I could beg or borrow, buy or steal or pray
But she'll always be the one who got away
All I've got left are these four walls
And the linger of her scent that's in my bed
I don't know where I lost it all
But I bet if I think hard, she probably said
And I never figured out just what to say
But she'll always be the on that got away
She's all the reasons my whole world is grey
And she'll always be the one that got away
If I could change it all she'd be right here to stay
But she'll always be the one that got away