The Blue Side of Lonesome - John Prine, Mac Wiseman

I’m Calling To Tell You It’s Over

Yes Darling You’re Now Free To Go

You’re Saying You’re Sorry You Hurt Me

But You Hurt Me Much More Than You Know

You’re Asking Me Where This Call Comes From

Oh I Hope That You Won’t End Up Here

If Your New Romance Turns Out A Failure

Here’s Where To Find Me My Dear

I’m Just On The Blue Side Of Lonesome

Right Next To The Heartbreak Ho-tel

In A Tavern That’s Known As Three Tear Drops

On A Bar Stool Not Doin' So Well

The Floor Has A Carpet Of Sorrow

But No One Can Weep In The Aisle

And They Say Someone Broke The Bar Mirror

With Only The Ghost Of A Smile

The Hands On The Clock Never Alter

For Things Never Change In This Place

There’s No Present, No Past, No Future

We’re The Ones Who Have Lost In Loves Race