blues , the bottle, and me

The Blues, The Bottle and Me

I'm no stranger, to a heartache,
so many times I've felt the sting....
that kind of sorrow can only bring,
none are the same, but each one has its own misery...

some drink whiskey til the day they die
some sang sad songs into the night...
now I don't know... how things are gonna be,
so for tonight..it's the blues, the bottle and me...

you said not to worry...no need to have a doubt
oh,then you went on... broke all the rules,
now you sayin' you're sorry, for doing me wrong,
and treatin me like such a fool...

no, I'll never know...what tomorrow might bring,
so just for tonight..it's gonna be the blues,the bottle and me...