Feeling Better (Feeling Good)

FEELING BETTER (FEELING GOOD) - Written by Carroll Bryant

It's Sunday morning and I'm looking out of an open door

I don't know where that woman's coming from anymore

The show that I had played the night before

Has left me feeling hung over and mighty poor

I jumped out of bed and into my jeans

I went down to the liquor store to get me some Jim Beam

I'm thinking that my woman and I just might be through

It wouldn't surprise me if she was drinking too

Feeling better now

Feeling good

Feeling better now than before

Long legged blonde is playing my song

Her big blue eyes really turn me on

It feels like they are penetrating my soul

It takes her loving to make me feel whole

Feeling better now

Feeling good

Feeling better now than before

Feeling better now

Feeling good

Feeling better now than before

Why do I always seem to get this way?

Who am I to say that anything is great?

Singing my song of love to her is a big mistake

Could be the reason why my heart's about to break

Living in this give and take 

It's Sunday morning and I'm looking out of an open door

I don't know where that woman's coming from anymore

I'll drink some whiskey to get her off of my mind

In a little while you know, I'll be feeling fine

Feeling better now

Feeling good

Feeling better now than before

Feeling better now

Feeling good

Feeling better now than before