Lyrics

Oh Lordy me I feel so bad this mornin' A but I won't be feelin' bad too long I'm headed for Hangover Tavern My head is heavy My spirit's kinda of low And every time I feel this way To Hangover Tavern I go Well, this bar I'm talkin' about The shades are pulled down To keep the sunshine out The beer is poured in a frosty cup The good bartender cheers you up Sayin', hey Lordy me If you feel bad this mornin' Then watch your blues just fade away At Hangover Tavern today Oh Lordy me When I woke up this mornin' I just had to make my way On down to Hangover Tavern My throat is dry There's a [Incomprehensible] around my eye But I'll have lots of company At Hangover Tavern for me On Saturday night we stay out late The very next day we congregate I just can? t wait for the very first round Tell the man to turn the jukebox down 'Cause hey, Lordy me I feel so bad this mornin' But I'll drink my blues away At Hangover Tavern today Hangover Tavern, here I come
Writer(s): John Lowe, Hank Thompson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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