Tonight the Heartache's on me By The Dixie Checks. Rick in Macon
[C]You could have heard a pin drop,
when they walked through the [F]door,
had to turn my [C]eyes away, my heart fell to the f[G7]loor.
Someone [C]whispered, "Where's your halo?" She had an [C7]angel's [F]face,
he stood there smiling, [C]holding on to the o[G7]ne who took my [C]place.[F][C]
So [C]tonight the [G7]heartache's on me, on [C]me,[C7]
let's [F]drink a toast to the [G7]fool who couldn't [C]see.
Bar[C]tender, pour the [E7]wine, 'cause the [F]hurtin's all [Dm]mine,
to[C]night the [G7]heartache's on [C]me.[G7]
I [C]wonder if he told her she's the best he's [C7]ever [F]known,
the [F]way he told me [C]every night when we were all a[G7]lone.
She'll [C]find out when the new wears off, he'll f[C7]ind somebody n[F]ew,
[F]she'll learn what heartache's [C]all about, and w[G7]hat I'm going [C]through.
So to[C]night the [G7]heartache's on [C]me, on [C7]me,
let's [F]drink a toast to the [G7]fool who couldn't [C]see.
Bar[C]tender, pour the [C7]wine, 'cause the [F]hurtin's all [D7]mine,
to[C]night the [G7]heartache's on [C]me.[F]
yes, to[C]night the [G7]heartache's on [C]me.
Rick in Macon
[C]You could have heard a pin drop,
when they walked through the [F]door,
had to turn my [C]eyes away, my heart fell to the f[G7]loor.
Someone [C]whispered, "Where's your halo?" She had an [C7]angel's [F]face,
he stood there smiling, [C]holding on to the o[G7]ne who took my [C]place.[F][C]
So [C]tonight the [G7]heartache's on me, on [C]me,[C7]
let's [F]drink a toast to the [G7]fool who couldn't [C]see.
Bar[C]tender, pour the [E7]wine, 'cause the [F]hurtin's all [Dm]mine,
to[C]night the [G7]heartache's on [C]me.[G7]
I [C]wonder if he told her she's the best he's [C7]ever [F]known,
the [F]way he told me [C]every night when we were all a[G7]lone.
She'll [C]find out when the new wears off, he'll f[C7]ind somebody n[F]ew,
[F]she'll learn what heartache's [C]all about, and w[G7]hat I'm going [C]through.
So to[C]night the [G7]heartache's on [C]me, on [C7]me,
let's [F]drink a toast to the [G7]fool who couldn't [C]see.
Bar[C]tender, pour the [C7]wine, 'cause the [F]hurtin's all [D7]mine,
to[C]night the [G7]heartache's on [C]me.[F]
yes, to[C]night the [G7]heartache's on [C]me.
Rick in Macon
