Watching My Old Flame

She's slippin' on that black dress that's showin' every curve

Lettin' out her long hair, so beautiful, it hurts

She's off to paint the town like those lips she painted red

Nothin' I can say to stop her that I ain't already said

It's been over for a while, and we both know it

I keep prayin' maybe she might turn around

If there's a least bit of a spark left, she don't show it

Yeah, she's movin' on from me, there ain't no doubt

It's the hardest thing watchin' my old flame go out

The minute she walks in somewhere, heads are gonna turn

The whiskey ain't the only thing in me that's gonna burn

I know she's out there lookin' for a brand new fire to light

And the way the wind's been blowin', she won't be home tonight

It's been over for a while, and we both know it

And I keep prayin' maybe she might turn around

If there's a least bit of a spark left, she don't show it

Yeah, she's movin' on from me, there ain't no doubt

It's the hardest thing watchin' my old flame go out

Just go out

It's been over for a while, and we both know it

And there ain't a chance in hell she'll turn around

If there's a least bit of a spark left, she don't show it

Yeah, she's movin' on from me, there ain't no doubt

It's the hardest thing watchin' my old flame go out

Hmm-mmm-mmm