Drinkin’ Tears With a Whiskey Chaser

It’s 3 a.m. ‘n this bar’s almost empty
‘N I’m sittin’ hear drinkin’
Doin’ a helluva lot of thinkin’
Tryin’ to forget she was my only one –
But it sure ain’t workin’
‘Cos this ol’ heart is still hurtin’
‘N there ain’t enough whiskey in Tennessee
To get such a hard job done…

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