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Three Chords Worth of Tears
They know me well in this town
They call me by my name
They know that since you left me
I’ve never been the same
The bartender’s my best friend
He always treats me right
He looks a little sad to say
It’s last call for the night
So, I’ll have something high and lonesome
Let’s make it loud and clear
Like ol’ Hank was singing in my ear
Pour me one more whiskey
Before we get out of here
Give me two bits for the jukebox,
And three chords worth of tears
He welcomes me when I walk in
He shakes hands when I leave
He makes believe he doesn’t see
The heart ripped from my sleeve
He brings the bottle over and fills it to the top
But to me, the glass looks empty
Before I touch a drop
So, I’ll have something high and lonesome
Let’s make it loud and clear
Like ol’ Hank was singing in my ear
Pour me one more whiskey
Before we get out of here
Give me two bits for the jukebox,
And three chords worth of tears
Well, you can ask and I can talk
And talk ‘till I go home
But you won’t know how I feel until
You hear it from George Jones
Pour me one more whiskey
Before we get out of here
Give me two bits for the jukebox,
And three chords worth of tears
Ray Lambiase/vocal, acoustic guitar
Sara Milonovich/fiddle
John Widgren/pedal steel
Kevin Kelly/bass
John Michel/drums
Kate Corrigan/vocals
Janet Montalbo/vocals