You're Still on My Mind - Whitey Morgan and the 78's

The juke box 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, a broken heart, and your still on my mind

The people are laughing and having there fun

While I sit here crying over what you have done

To try and forget you I turn to the wine

An empty bottle, a broken heart, and your still on my mind

Alone and forsaken, so blue I could die

I just sit here drinking till the bottle runs dry

My pockets are empty, my last drink of wine

An empty bottle, a broken heart, and your still on my mind

Just an empty bottle, a broken heart, and your still on my mind