You're Still On My Mind

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.