Well is one in every crowd for crying out loud
For lovable losers, no account boozers
Why was it always turning out to be me?
Them neon light nights, couldn't stay out of fights
And generally blowing all my hard earned pay
And honky tonk heroes like me
Seems like it was just the other day
Piano rolled blues, danced holes in my shoes
And seems like it was just the other day
Seems like it was just the other day
There weren't another other way to be
Where does it go? The good Lord only knows
Generally blowing all my hard earned pay
Woe is me, why can't I see?
I was down at Green Gables, hawking them tables
There weren't another other way to be
Where does it go? The good Lord only knows
I'd best be leaving well enough alone
And generally blowing all my hard earned pay
For lovable losers and no account boozers
And honky tonk heroes like me
Piano rolled blues, danced holes in my shoes
Piano rolled blues, danced holes in my shoes
I was down at Green Gables and hawking them tables
I was down at Green Gables, hawking them tables
There weren't another other way to be
Keep a-haunting me in memories
Where does it go? The good Lord only knows
For them lovable losers and no account boozers
