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