Well I've just left my home friends where I couldn't sleep

For missin' a man that I couldn't keep

She just walked out and left me for somebody else

Now her memory keeps haunting me but I'm by myself



So break out the bottle bring on the crowd

Tell funny stories turn the jukebox up loud

Come on sit at my table where the drinks're on me

Yes gather round me cause misery loves company

[ fiddle ]

This is not the first time I lost everything

To a false hearted woman with a false hearted dream

But this is the first time I've suffered myself

Help me get over this love I'll handle the next love all by myself



So break out the bottle...

Yes gather round me cause misery loves company