By George Jones      Capo 1st fret   D   The bars are all closed      It?s four in the morning      Must have shut?em all down   A   By the shape that I?m in   D   I lay my head on the wheel      And the horn begins honking      The whole neighborhood knows   A D   That I?m home drunk again      Chorus:   G D   And if drinking don?t kill me   A   Her memory will   G   I can?t hold out much longer   D   The way that I feel   G D   With the blood from my body   G   I could start my own still   D   And if drinking don?t kill me   A D    Her memory will   D   These will old bones they move slow      But so sure of their footsteps   A   As I trip on the floor and lightly touch down   D   Lord it?s been ten bottles since I tried to forget her   A D   But the memory still lingers lying here on the ground      repeat chorus: