Mel Tillis
Mel Tillis
Mel Tillis
Mel Tillis
Mel Tillis
Mel Tillis
Mel Tillis
Mel Tillis
Mel Tillis
Mel Tillis
Mel Tillis
They say my tears come from the bottle that stands beside me all the time
But I wonder if they know the sorrow that always overtakes the wine
I drink to find forgetful valleys where I can leave old memories behind
But always just before I reach them sorrow overtakes the wine
These tears can find me when I'm sober they're quick to show up anytime
And I always try to drink them under but sorrow overtakes the wine
I drink to find forgetful valleys...
Sorrow overtakes the wine