I wouldn't know where to start "Sweet Music" playing "In The Dark" Be still "My Foolish Heart," Don't ruin this on me I wouldn't know where I wouldn't know where, I wouldn't know where I came in from the outside Burnt out from the joy ride She likes to

It's just whiskey under the bridge Ain't no big deal I've been burned, I've been cheated But this old heart's still beating All those nights of drinking Finally got me thinking Heartache is just a waste of time There's not a heart that ain't been broken

The sky is red, I don't understand People are sayin' the woman is damned She makes you burn with a wave of her hand Warning came, no one cared When it came no one was spared Still I hear "Burn!" You know we had no time We could not even try You know we

It's just whiskey under the bridge Ain't no big deal I've been burned, I've been cheated But this old heart's still beating All those nights of drinking Finally got me thinking Heartache is just a waste of time There's not a heart that ain't been broken

One love, who's crying now? One love, feeds the fire One heart, burns desire Two hearts, born to run Who'll be the lonely one? It's been a mystery But still they try to see Why something good can hurt so bad Caught on a one-way street

In the darkness on the edge of town There's a darkness on the edge of town Well they're still racing out at the trestles But that blood it never burned in her veins Now I hear she's got a house up in Fairview And a style she's trying to maintain Well if

It's just whiskey under the bridge Ain't no big deal I've been burned, I've been cheated But this old heart's still beating All those nights of drinking Finally got me thinking Heartache is just a waste of time There's not a heart that ain't been broken

It's just whiskey under the bridge Ain't no big deal I've been burned, I've been cheated But this old heart's still beating All those nights of drinking Finally got me thinking Heartache is just a waste of time There's not a heart that ain't been broken

One love, who's crying now? One love, feeds the fire One heart, burns desire Two hearts, born to run Who'll be the lonely one? It's been a mystery But still they try to see Why something good can hurt so bad Caught on a one-way street

Better than my heart But they're still doing better Now these old beer bones Are like a rusty old plow These cigarettes eyes are 'Bout to burn out These whiskey worn lips can't muster up a smile The soles on my boots have walked their last mile I'm