Marlboro Blues
Old dog will never learn
You play with matches and you gon' get burned
Lying stoned and alone in this bed that I made
She left on a train out of town
Momma caught me out here runnin' around
Kicked out of heaven
Armageddon is the price that I paid
So I drink until I empty this bottle of whiskey
But it don't solve my problems
'Cause there's a hole in the bottom
And I smoke all my sorrows
In this pack of Marlboros
My baby, she don't love me anymore
I spent the weekend in jail
I didn't have a dime to cover my bail
My baby didn't come and save me
'Giving up on this man
Not a friend to my name
If I could go back
Do it over again
I'd probably make the same mistakes
And end right back where I am
So I drink until I empty this bottle of whiskey
But it don't solve my problems
'Cause there's a hole in the bottom
And I smoke all my sorrows
In this pack of Marlboros
My baby, she don't love me anymore
That's right
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Woo
So I drink until I empty this bottle of whiskey
But it don't solve my problems
'Cause there's a hole in the bottom
And I smoke all my sorrows
In this pack of Marlboros
My baby, she don't love me anymore
No, my baby, she don't love me anymore
No, no, no, no, no
My baby, she don't love me anymore
You know that's right
You play with matches and you gon' get burned
Lying stoned and alone in this bed that I made
She left on a train out of town
Momma caught me out here runnin' around
Kicked out of heaven
Armageddon is the price that I paid
So I drink until I empty this bottle of whiskey
But it don't solve my problems
'Cause there's a hole in the bottom
And I smoke all my sorrows
In this pack of Marlboros
My baby, she don't love me anymore
I spent the weekend in jail
I didn't have a dime to cover my bail
My baby didn't come and save me
'Giving up on this man
Not a friend to my name
If I could go back
Do it over again
I'd probably make the same mistakes
And end right back where I am
So I drink until I empty this bottle of whiskey
But it don't solve my problems
'Cause there's a hole in the bottom
And I smoke all my sorrows
In this pack of Marlboros
My baby, she don't love me anymore
That's right
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Woo
So I drink until I empty this bottle of whiskey
But it don't solve my problems
'Cause there's a hole in the bottom
And I smoke all my sorrows
In this pack of Marlboros
My baby, she don't love me anymore
No, my baby, she don't love me anymore
No, no, no, no, no
My baby, she don't love me anymore
You know that's right
Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Mcminn
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