Drinking Again

Drinkin' again Thinking of when you loved me Having a few Wishing that you were here Making the rounds Buying a round for total strangers Just being a fool 'Cause I keep hoping, hoping, hoping you'll appear Sure I can borrow a smoke I can sit here all night and tell these jokers some jokes But who wants to laugh, who's gonna laugh at a broken heart? Oh, my heart is aching, I swear it's breaking And I'm drinkin' again Thinking of when you loved me And I'm tryin' to get home With nothing, nothing but a memory Yes, I'm dying to get home Dying to get home And I got nothin' but a bottle of beer And just my memory