The bars are all closed   It?s four in the morning   Must have shut 'em all down   By the shape that I'm in   I lay my head on the wheel   And the horn begins honking   The whole neighborhood knows   That I'm home drunk again      (Chorus:)   And if drinking don't kill me   Her memory will   I can't hold out much longer   The way that I feel   With the blood from my body   I could start my own still   And if drinking don't kill me   Her memory will      These wild old bones they move slow   But so sure of their footsteps   As I trip on the floor   And lightly touch down   Lord it?s been ten bottles   Since I tried to forget her   But the memory still lingers   Lying here on the ground