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 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...