A few worn out things you don't need anymore
Just me and this box and that living room floor
Yeah I've spent the whole night rummaging through
Some scratched up old records, a half empty bottle
That bible I never want [?]

'Cause I've got just enough to Jones to drive me to drinking
Just enough whiskey 'atta keep me from thinking
I got to the bottom, I got to the truth
I found just enough Jesus to get over you

Yeah the little you left me, it won't get me far
Cure my condition or unbreak my heart
But I can get through the night and that's all that I need
Hell I'm doing just fine here in good company

'Cause I've got just enough to Jones to drive me to drinking
Just enough whiskey 'atta keep me from thinking
I got to the bottom, I got to the truth
I found just enough Jesus to get over you

Yeah I got to the bottom, I got to the truth
Oh I found just enough Jesus to get over you