Last Call in Lubbock

Neon clock say half past two

Bartender’s wiping down the truth

Same three songs on that old jukebox

Same four beers and I still can't talk

I’m drunk sad in a west Texas bar

Talking to your ghost in an empty car

Pickup parked out by the railroad tracks

But you ain't there in the rearview glass

I keep pouring my heart in this paper cup

Every swallow just brings you up

Drunk sad, that’s the best I got

In this one-horse town, in this one last shot

Your lipstick stain on my shirt tail fray

Still smells like that goodbye day

Your daddy said I’d lose you fast

Guess that old man finally got one right at last

I’m drunk sad in a west Texas bar

Talking to your ghost in an empty car

Pickup parked out by the railroad tracks

But you ain't there in the rearview glass

I keep pouring my heart in this paper cup

Every swallow just brings you up

Drunk sad, that’s the best I got

In this one-horse town, in this one last shot

If loving you was wrong, I never learned

Just bought another round and let it burn

If you walk back in, girl, I’ll be right here

Same old stool, same old stupid tear (hey)

I’m drunk sad in a west Texas bar

Talking to your ghost in an empty car

Pickup parked out by the railroad tracks

But you ain't there in the rearview glass

I keep pouring my heart in this paper cup

Every swallow just brings you up

Drunk sad, babe, that’s all I am

Just a worn-out song and an empty hand