Slowin' Down The Fall - Hot Apple Pie, Willie Nelson

Watchin' the neon flicker

Familiar smell of liquor in the air

It’s late an' no-one knows my name or face…

Think I’ve found the perfect place to disappear

Me an' Freddy Fender, the bartender

The last teardrop falls on the couple on the floor

Hearts that can’t recover…

We understand each other behind those swingin' doors

I just need some time to think

Somethin' strong to drink…

A moment to recall

With this kind of hurt, sometimes the whiskey works…

Sometimes it don’t at all

But at least I’m slowin' down the fall

This is my chair an' table

Sometimes I’m even able to control my life

Yeah, now an' then I forget the shape I’m in

But it all begins again tomorrow night

When I’ll need some time to think

Somethin' strong to drink…

A moment to recall

With this kind of hurt, sometimes the whiskey works…

Sometimes it don’t at all

But at least I’m slowin' down the fall

I just need some time to think

Somethin' strong to drink…

A moment to recall

With this kind of hurt, sometimes the whiskey works…

Sometimes it don’t at all

But at least I’m slowin' down the fall

At least I’m slowin' down the fall