turnpike troubadours - empty as a drum lyrics
well two old red-nosed whiskey drunks were talkin politics
it was time to hit the bricks, it was time for me to go
and i was right there on the verge of pullin’ out my hair
actin as though i could not care less and hopin’ she would show
well my bags are packed and ready, i was feelin’ like a wreck
some clothes and personal effects, i left everything i own
and the last i laid eyes on her, we were in a hotel hall
holdin hands like paper dolls, aw but here i sit alone
chorus:
well i’m gonna give it one more minute, give me one more round of rum
well i’m as empty as a drum, i’m as empty as a drum
could you spare a cigarette, i hate to be a b-m
but here’s to hopin’ she’ll still come, i’m too old to be this dumb, well i’m too old to be this dumb
well i tell you that bartender, she’s a site to see
aw you’d be envious of me, least you would if she was here
and the kid there in the corner has been spoilin’ for a fight
and it feels like that of night, aw buddy instead pour me a beer
chorus
when you darkened up the doorway, i stood up from the bar
well i said hey now here you are, d-mn it darlin how are you and you kissed me
said i can’t say that i’m great oh lord i hate it that i am late
oh what a mess we got into
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