You're Still On My Mind

The jukebox is playing a honky-tonk song

"One more," I keep saying, "and then I'll go home"

What good will it do me?

I know I'll find an empty bottle, a broken heart

And you're still on my mind



The people are dancing and having their fun

And I sit here thinking about what you have done

To try and forget you, I've turned to the wine

An empty bottle, a broken heart, and you're still on my mind



Alone and forsaken, so blue I could cry

I just sit here drinking 'til the bottle runs dry

What good will it do me?

I know I'll find an empty bottle, a broken heart

And you're still on my mind