Sit and Drink and Cry - Dale Watson

I come here every night

I drink till I get tight

I don’t wonder why

I brought it on myself

I didn’t need your help

It comes as no surprise

There’s something about a beer

In this here atmosphere

It’s the perfect place

To go when you lose face

To sit and drink and cry

(Instrumental break)

Now there’s people all around

They don’t see me

Drownin' in my misery

No they never notice me

Like they never see

All these memories

There’s something about a beer

In this here atmosphere

It’s the perfect place

To go when you lose face