Well Every Night it’s the same old thing

Trying to figure out what I’m missing

Ya well I dress up go out to the same old crowd Fake laugh raised glass

But all I find is loneliness when I go home

Cuz the one night stands they can’t fill the holes So won’t you tell me what’s the remedy For this condition called lonely

Cuz I’ve tried women ya and I tried music and I’ve tried everything I know to do Well I’ve tried to whisky away my blues

But what I’m missing is you

Well i used to think there would always be

Something better down the road

But now I realize that maybe baby I should have Never let you go

And I can feel the burn from the hot steel blade of your memory running through me

And I’ve tried women ya and I’ve tried music And I’ve tried everything I know to do Well I’ve tried to whisky away my blues

But what I’m missing is you

Cuz I’ve tried women ya and I’ve tried music Well I’ve tried everything I know to do well I’ve tried to whisky away my blues

But what I’m missing is you

What I’m missing is you