|
The jukebox is playing a honky tonk song |
|
One more I keep saying and then I'll go home |
|
What good would it do me, I know what I'll find |
|
An empty bottle of broken hearts and you're still on my mind |
|
The people are laughing and having their fun |
|
While I sit here crying over what you have done |
|
My pockets are empty, my last drink of wine, |
|
An empty bottle of broken hearts and your still on my mind |
|
Alone and forsaken, so blue I could die |
|
I just sit here drinking till the bottle runs dry |
|
To try and forget you I turn to the wine |
|
An empty bottle of broken hearts and your still on my mind |
