Blues Side of Lonesome - George Jones

I’m calling to tell you its 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 you won’t end up here

If your new romance turns out a failure

Here’s where you’ll find me my dear

I’m just on the blue side of lonesome

Right next to the Heartbreak Hotel

In a tavern that’s known as Three Teardrops

On a bar stool, not doing so well

The floor has a carpet of sorrows

Yet 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