Standard (EADGBE)

The bars are all closed

It's four in the morning

Must have shut'em all down

 By the shape that I'm in

 I lay my head on the wheel

And the horn begins honking

The whole neighborhood knows

 That I'm home d runk again

Chorus

 And if drinking don't kill me

 Her memory will

 I can't hold out much longer

 The way that I feel

 With the blood from my body

 I could start my own still

 And if drinking don't kill me

 Her mem ory will

 These will old b ones they move slow

But so sure of their footsteps

 As I trip on the floor and lightly touch down

 Lord it' s been ten bottles since I tried to forget her

 But the memory still lingers lying here on the gr ound

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