Lyrics

[Verse 1] Pages and pages, can't read anymore Flowers and phone calls, I've seen this before "I'm sorry, I'm sorry", I've heard o'er and o'er Apologies plenty, she left me this morn [Chorus] So give me that bottle, my sorrows can't last I got the money, so pour me a glass Tell me some jokes, turn the music up loud You're hard to forget although there's a crowd [Verse 2] Got work to do before the bar's closed Got to get drunk, can't feed a late soul I've got a reason, I'm sure you'll agree That a false-hearted lover is worse than a thief [Chorus] So give me that bottle, my sorrows can't last I got the money, so pour me a glass Tell me some jokes, turn the music up loud You're hard to forget although there's a crowd You're hard to forget although there's a crowd