Bartender, I may sit here on this barstool all night long,
But, I won't need much attention,
I just need some time alone,
So if you'll give me some quarters,
And a bottle of your best,
You can just sit back and let,
The jukebox do the rest.
CHORUS:
Give it to me Strait,
Singing My Blue while I sit here and cry,
And tell me how my baby's gotten So Good At Goodbye,
It's gonna take a Fireman to put this old flame out,
So, come on, give it to me Strait,
Before I come Unwound.
Let's start off nice and easy,
Something like If I Know Me,
And we'll work our way up slowly to Foolhearted Memory,
Yeah, I've got all night long,
To sit right here and fall apart,
So don't leave out one single song,
I know 'em all by broken heart.
CHORUS
There ain't one country singer,
That ain't good for bad heartache,
And for me there's nothing smoother,
Than a good stiff shot of Strait.
It's gonna take a Fireman to put this old flame out,
So, come on, give it to me Strait,
Before I come Unwound.
So, come on, give it to me Strait,
Before I come Unwound.
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