Love Sick Bar

Belly up to the bar boys better loosen your belts
When you loose your loved one only whisky helps

You drink 'till you find your self or loose that which hurts
You drink 'till you can't hold you glass and spill it on your shirts

As you sit there drunken starin' at your glass
You wonder how you lost your lovely little lass

You treated her right never raised a hand
You told her she was the fairest in all the land

But now she's gone off with another
Left you to sulk beside your drunken brother

So have another round tell barkeep your sarrow
'Cause you'll forget all that you've said come upon the marrow