Oh here I sit with my first glass of whiskey 
Wondering where I went wrong 
How I wish she was still right here with me 
I long to hear all those old country songs 

Like old Hank Williams when he'd sing about lonesome 
And Hag about misery and gin 
If the jukebox would play Patsy's 'Crazy' 
Then I could let this new heartache begin 

The band just quit and the lovers are leaving 
And the bartender said it's closing time 
Oh I wonder if she's having trouble sleeping 
And if those songs keep on runnin' through her mind 

Like 'Crazy Arms' and 'A-11' 
The 'Lovers Blues' we're 'Together Again' 
Why baby, why must you and 'I Fall To Pieces' 
It's time to let this new heartache begin 
Why baby, why must you and 'I Fall To Pieces' 
It's time to let this new heartache begin