Two Glasses Joe

Set up two glasses, Joe And turn the jukebox low And let me sit and reminisce While I pretend that she Is sittin' here with me The way she did not long ago We used to paint the town red And dance until two Well, I don't paint it red no more But I'm paintin' it blue He's stole her love I know But he can't stop me, Joe From having just a dream or two Set up two glasses, Joe Maybe you didn't know But there's a memory in the room A memory that walks A memory that talks And haunts me everywhere I go I'm just a fool who loves her And will till I die From the very first hello Until the last goodbye And this is that you know So fill two glasses, Joe Then leave me here alone to cry