Sunday night I drank that whiskey Asked you to smile for me You said you want it all But I drive you up that wall Monday morning I’m still sleeping Roll over and you’re leaving I tell you come back home But you’ve got her on the phone I’m trying to get ahead But I’ve got your ghost sleeping in my bed Anthony, I believe You’re head’s got the best of me 10 AM I swear it’s evening Too early to start screaming Tell me it’s all for show But you crashed that car you drove I’m trying to get ahead But I’ve got your ghost sleeping in my bed I try my best to stay a sinner You’ve got me on this good behavior I know the good is gone But I just need you to lead me on Anthony, I gotta tell you I’m trying to get ahead But I’ve got your ghost sleeping in my bed Anthony, I believe You’re head’s got the best of me