I sit here on this barstool every night and I drink
I drink to forget you, so I don’t have to think
Of all those times I held you tight
You swore you never love another man
But now you’re gone and all I have to hold is this whiskey in my hand
Gram Parsons is on the jukebox singing “you may be sweet and nice”
So I raise a toast to everyone whose true love left them with tears in their eyes
If I never see your face again, if I never make you mine
You can look mе up on this barstool until the day I die
You’rе running through my mind tonight
They’re making me feel alright
They’re filling up this bar
But I’m just wondering where you are
I’ve been sitting here for too damn long
Aw, hell, just one more song
I’ve been sitting here for too damn long
Aw, hell, just one more song
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