Hangover Tavern - Hank Thompson

Oh Lordy me

I feel so bad this mornin'

A but I won’t be feelin' bad too long

I’m headed for Hangover Tavern

My head is heavy

My spirit’s kinda of low

And every time I feel this way

To Hangover Tavern I go

Well, this bar I’m talkin' about

The shades are pulled down

To keep the sunshine out

The beer is poured in a frosty cup

The good bartender cheers you up

Sayin', hey Lordy me

If you feel bad this mornin'

Then watch your blues just fade away

At Hangover Tavern today

Oh Lordy me

When I woke up this mornin'

I just had to make my way

On down to Hangover Tavern

My throat is dry

There’s a around my eye

But I’ll have lots of company

At Hangover Tavern for me

On Saturday night we stay out late

The very next day we congregate

I just can?

t wait for the very first round

Tell the man to turn the jukebox down

'Cause hey, Lordy me

I feel so bad this mornin'

But I’ll drink my blues away

At Hangover Tavern today

Hangover Tavern, here I come