George Jones — Things Have Gone To Pieces

Oh, the faucet started drippin' in the kitchen And last night your picture fell down from the wall Today the boss said "Sorry I can't use you anymore." And tonight the light bulb went out in the hall [Chorus] Things have gone to pieces since you left me Nothing turns out half-right now it seems There ain't nothing in my pocket But three nickels and a dime But I'm holding to the pieces of my dream Somebody threw a baseball through my window And the arm fell off my favorite chair, again The man called me today and said he'd haul my things away If I didn't get my payments made by ten [Chorus] Things have gone to pieces since you left me Nothing turns out half-right now it seems There ain't nothing in my pocket But three nickels and a dime But I'm holding to the pieces of my dream...