I'm drinkin' again
Thinking of when you, when loved me
Having a few
And I'm wishing, you were here
Well I'm making the rounds
Making the rounds and setting them up
For a total stranger
They imagine I'm just being a fool
Hoping, that you'll, you'll appear
Sure I can borrow a smoke
Well I can sit here all night and tell jokers some jokes
But who's gonna laugh
Who's gonna laugh at my broken heart, hurt?
Thinking of when you, when you loved me.
And I'm tryin' to get home
With nothing, nothing but a memory, memory.
Turn it back and it just
I almost I got no
Really I'm tryin' to make way home
And I ain't got nothin' but a bottle of sigroms
And just a memory.