Buster's Idea - Porter Wagoner

So break out the bottle bring on the crowd

Just gather round me cause misery loves company

I’ve just left my home friends where I couldn’t sleep

For missin’a man that I couldn’t keep

He just walked out and left me for somebody else

Now his memory keeps hauntin’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 are on me Yes gather round me cause misery loves company

Now I’m not the first one who’s lost everything

To a false hearted lover 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…