We Split The Blanket - Buck Owens

Every night I go out somebody asks me whatever happened to you

I just say that I haven’t seen you lately and then I say my friend I thought

you knew

That we split the blanket down the middle cause we could never get along

We split the blanket down the middle that’s all you can do when love is gone

Well I tell 'em that we tried and tried to make it But we couldn’t solve what was the use

To hang on to love it’s only mis’ry so now I’m fancy free and foot loose

Yes we split the blanket…