(Arthur Leo Owens)

It's late and the crowd is leaving
The lights in the jukebox are out
The waitress just cleaned off my table
And said they were closing the lounge
And I've tried to get over you darling
By falling in love with the wine
But how can I get you out of my heart
When I can't get you off of my mind.

The sidewalk is weaving beneath me
As I stumble home by myself
I'm dizzy misty and thirsty
And a few Bloody Marys would help
And I thought I could lose that old feeling
That keeps growing and living inside
But how can I get you out of my heart
When I can't get you off of my mind.

And how can I get you out of my heart
When I can't get you off of my mind...