Standard (EADGBE)

The bars are all closed

It's four in the morning

Must have shut'em all down

By the shape that I'm in

I lay my head on the wheel

And the horn begins honking

The whole neighborhood knows

That I'm home d runk again

Chorus

And if drinking don't kill me

Her memory will

I can't hold out much longer

The way that I feel

With the blood from my body

I could start my own still

And if drinking don't kill me

Her mem ory will

These will old b ones they move slow

But so sure of their footsteps

As I trip on the floor and lightly touch down

Lord it' s been ten bottles since I tried to forget her

But the memory still lingers lying here on the gr ound

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