When I got the news today I didn't know what to say. So I just hung up the phone.
I took a walk to clear my head, This is where the walking lead Can't believe you're really gone Don't feel like going home
So I'm gonna sit right here On the edge of this pier Watch the sunset disappear And drink a beer
Funny how the good ones go Too soon, but the good Lord knows The reasons why, I guess
Sometimes the greater plan Is kinda hard to understand Right now it don't make sense I can't make it all make sense
So I'm gonna sit right here On the edge of this pier Watch the sunset disappear And drink a beer