A bottle of melancholy
And a memory of you
Jukebox playing songs
We used to dance to
Filled up with quarters
Melodies, masking tears
Another round to wash
Those memories down
Another round to
While away the years
Another dollar in the
Jukebox, play it till the
**** thing breaks
Another bottle of Melancholy
to drown away this heartache.
Li La Li-- Li La Li Li Li La Li--
Baby Li Li Li....
Ok so I take almost no credit for this one.
The phrase (Bottle of Melancholy) was given to me by a
Phenomenal young poet named
(Abbot J Hardison) right here on H.P. Thank you Sir!
and the rhythm at the end is from
(Whiskey Lullaby) by Brad Paisley and Allison Krauss.
What little bit of poem there is was assembled by me at 4am this morning.
