Two Glasses, Joe

Set up two glasses, Joe

And turn the jukebox low

And let me sit and reminisceWhile I pretend that she

Is sittin' here with me

The way she did not long agoWe used to paint the town red

And dance until two

Well, I don't paint it red no more

But I'm paintin' it blueHe's stole her love I know

But he can't stop me, Joe

From having just a dream or twoSet up two glasses, Joe

Maybe you didn't know

But there's a memory in the roomA memory that walks

A memory that talks

And haunts me everywhere I goI'm just a fool who loves her

And will till I die

From the very first hello

Until the last goodbyeAnd this is it you know

So fill two glasses, Joe

Then leave me here alone to cry