Lyrics:

Oh, here I sit with my first glass of whiskey
Wondering where I went wrong
How I wish she was still right here with me
I long to hear all those old country songs
Like old Hank when he'd sing about lonesome
And Hag about misery and gin
If the jukebox would play Patsy's 'Crazy'
Then I could let this new heartache begin

The band just quit, and the lovers are leaving
And the bartender said, 'It's closing time'
Oh, I wonder if she's having trouble sleeping
And if these songs keep on runnin' through her mind
Like 'Crazy Arms' and 'A-11'
The 'Lovesick Blues', we're together again
Why, baby, why must you and I fall to pieces?
It's time to let this new heartache begin
Why, baby, why must you and I fall to pieces?
It's time to let this new heartache begin