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?