Each Night I Leave The BarroomBut tonight your memory found me much too soberI couldn't drink enough to keep you off my mindTonight the bottles let me downAnd let your memory come aroundThe one true friend I thought I'd foundTonight the bottles let me downI've always had a bottle I could turn toAnd lately I've been turning every dayBut the wine don't take effect the way it used toAnd I'm hurting in an old familiar wayTonight the bottles let me downAnd let your memory come aroundThe one true friend I thought I'd foundTonight the bottles let me downTonight the bottles let me down
