Put a nickel in the jukebox and let it play for my heart is so cold with pain Take the cork from the bottle of the warm red wine and fill my glass up again Fill my glass to the brim till it flows o'er...
Walking slow to the graveyard I've lost everything I could lose Now I've even lost my baby I guess I've got the drunkard's blues It was down at Big Joe's barroom on the corner beyond the square...
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...
You wouldn't read my letter if I wrote you You asked me not to call you on the phone But there's something I'm wanting to tell you So I wrote it in the words of this song I didn't know God made honky...
Tonight in a bar alone I'm sitting Apart from the laughter and the cheer While scenes from the past rise before me I'm watching the bubbles in my beer A vision of someone who loves me Brings along...
ANYBODY’S GIRL Writers Hank Thompson, Billy Gray Where there’s dim lights and there’s liqueur, they’ll find you each night The jukebox will be playing your favorite song tonight You’re the loneliest...
I've got a hangover heart from your kisses last night My head is so heavy the tears blind my sight You no longer love me you said we must pasrt And all I have left is a hangover heart Too much wine...
BEER BARREL POLKA Writers Lew Brown, Wladimir A. Timm, Jaramir Vejvoda There's a garden, what a garden Only happy faces bloom there And there's never any room there For a worry or a gloom there Oh...
Hey, Mister Bartender Please don't be so slow I got time for one more round And a six pack to go Tomorrow mornin's Sunday I'm gonna be feelin' low So please, please, bartender I wanna six pack to go...