I spend my days
Sleeping off the nights that I spent in your haze
That I spent in your bed wide awake
You in your bed wide awake
I lost my way
Somewhere down the line where your hips meet the sheets
And then vanish away
So I jumped the tracks
And I took the next train that could take me away
To get out of this place
I said Line them up please,
O, lonely bartender
Cause Im gonna drink her off of my mind
I shouldnt have left west on railroad steel
Now Im gonna drink, her blue eyes right out of my mind
I spend my nights
Lying wide away and remember her taste
Her lips they were sweeter than strawberry wine
But they went down like whiskey
And burned the whole way
I said Line them up please,
O, lonely bartender
Cause Im gonna drink her off of my mind
I shouldnt have left west on railroad steel
Now Im gonna drink, her blue eyes right out of my mind
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