The jukebox 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 of broken hearts
And you're still on my mind
The people are laughing
And having their fun
While I sit here crying
Over what you have done [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/g/george_jones/youre_still_on_my_mind.html ]
My pockets are empty,
My last drink of wine
An empty bottle of broken hearts
And your still on my mind
Instrumental
Alone and forsaken,
So blue I could die
I just sit here drinking
Till the bottle runs dry
To try and forget you
I turn to the wine
An empty bottle of broken hearts
And your still on my mind...