Two Glasses Joe

Set up two glasses, Joe, and turn the jukebox low

And let me sit and reminisce

While I pretend that she is sittin' here with me

The way she did not long ago

We used to paint the town red and dance until two

Well, I don't paint it red no more, but I'm paintin' it blue

He stole her love I know, but he can't stop me, Joe

From havin' just a dream or two

Set up two glasses, Joe, maybe you didn't know

But there's a memory in the room

A memory that walks, a memory that talks

And haunts me everywhere I go

I'm just a fool who loves her and will till I die

From the very first hello until the last goodbye

And this is it you know, so fill two glasses, Joe

Then leave me here alone to cry