Set up two glasses, joe
and turn the jukebox low
and let me sit and reminisce
while i pretend that she
is sittin' here with me
the way she did not long ago
we used to paint the town red
and dance until two
well i don't paint it red no more
but i'm paintin' it blue
he's stole her love i know
but he can't stop me, joe
from having just a dream or two
Set up two glasses, joe
maybe you didn't know
but there's a mem'ry in the room
a memory that walks
a memory that talks
and haunts me everywhere i go
i'm just a fool who loves her
and will till i die
from the very first hello
until the last goodbye
and this is that you know
so fill two glasses, joe
and leave me here alone to cry

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