Lyrics:

Well, there ain't nothing in the bottom of your glass for a broken heart
You were doing pretty good 'til she came and tore your world apart
Well, she found a little younger model
You ran straight for the bottle
There ain't nothing in the bottom of your glass for a broken heart

Do you find yourself tossin' and a turnin' in the middle of the night?
With a cigarette burning, staying up until the broad daylight
Well, you gotta be going crazy
With another man lovin' on your baby
There ain't nothing in the middle of the night for your broken heart

Well, there ain't never been a cure for the lowdown blues
When a woman puts on a pair of walking shoes
You ought to know by now, there's nothing, son, that you can do
For a broken heart

Ain't nothing when the morning finally comes gonna change a thing
A little hair of the dog ain't gonna hurt you, have yourself a drink
Yeah, she found another lover
I sure feel for you, brother
There ain't nothing in the whole wide world for a broken heart

Well, there ain't never been a cure for the lowdown blues
When a woman puts on a pair of walking shoes
You ought to know by now, there's nothing, son, that you can do
For a broken heart