OUT OF CONTROL   (George Jones - Darrell Edwards - Herbie Treece)   « © '60 Glad Music »      What goes wrong with the mind of a man in a bar   Who sits and keep drinking with his thoughts strayed so far   It's the same old sad story that has often been told   One drink then another till he's out of control   As he sits at a table with his hands on the glass   For him there's no future there's only the past   He reaches for the bottle but his hands don't take hold   His eyes just can't focus he's out of control   Does he search for contentment that he might hope to find   From a honky tonk woman or the bottles of wine   He shakes and he trembles even though he's not old   Like a leaf in a whirlwind he's out of control   Yes I'm just like that fellow who sits there all alone   With no one to love me no family at home   I'm a picture of others with a future so cold   A life ain't worth livin' when it's out of control