Little bit of bourbon
And a broken neon sign
Once again I'm ridin shotgun
To everything that's on my mind
Just a bartender
To tell my troubles to
Well, I just haven't found a way to say
I'm so in love with you
If you could hear it in my voice
See it on my face
You left me with no choice but to leave you
The Chase
Lot 35 in the pourin rain
Leopard skin suitcase and pocket of change
Last I heard, she left for Dallas
So I'm checkin every motel in sight
This pickup truck, can't move fast enough (no)
We had our problems and times are tough
I just can't believe your leavin
Over three words I couldn't say last night
If you could hear it in my voice
See it on my face
You left me with no choice but to leave you
A little Tequila
And a broken neon sign
Just a bartender
Can tell you what was on my mind
Said you could hear it in his voice
See it on his face
You left him with no choice but to leave you
The Chase