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#Date: Sun, 25 Jun 1995 20:53:42 -0700
#To: [email protected]
#From: [email protected] (Tom Lindsey)
#Subject: Tubb, Ernest; Two Glasses, Joe.crd
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#Two Glasses, Joe
#Cindy Walker
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#(as recorded by Ernest Tubb)
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[G]Set up two glasses, Joe
[A]And turn the jukebox low
[D]And let me sit and remin[G]isce
[G]While I pretend that she
[A]Is sitting here with me
[D]The way she did not long a[G]go
We [C]used to paint the town red
And [G]dance until two
Well, [A]I don't paint it red no more
[D]But I'm painting it blue
[G]He stole her love I know
[A]But he can't stop me, Joe
[D]>From having just a dream [G]or two
Instrumental break
[G]Set up two glasses, Joe
[A]Maybe you didn't know
[D]But there's a memory in th[G]e room
[G]A memory that walks
[A]A memory that talks
[D]And haunts me everywhere I[G] go
I'm [C]just a fool who loves here
And [G]will till I die
[A]>From the very first hello
[D]To the last hello
[G]Well this is it you know
[A]So fill the glasses Joe
[D]And leave me here alone to[G] cry
Tom Lindsey
[email protected]
San Francisco, CA
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#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------#
##This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
##song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
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#Date: Sun, 25 Jun 1995 20:53:42 -0700
#To: [email protected]
#From: [email protected] (Tom Lindsey)
#Subject: Tubb, Ernest; Two Glasses, Joe.crd
#
#Two Glasses, Joe
#Cindy Walker
#
#(as recorded by Ernest Tubb)
#
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[G]Set up two glasses, Joe
[A]And turn the jukebox low
[D]And let me sit and remin[G]isce
[G]While I pretend that she
[A]Is sitting here with me
[D]The way she did not long a[G]go
We [C]used to paint the town red
And [G]dance until two
Well, [A]I don't paint it red no more
[D]But I'm painting it blue
[G]He stole her love I know
[A]But he can't stop me, Joe
[D]>From having just a dream [G]or two
Instrumental break
[G]Set up two glasses, Joe
[A]Maybe you didn't know
[D]But there's a memory in th[G]e room
[G]A memory that walks
[A]A memory that talks
[D]And haunts me everywhere I[G] go
I'm [C]just a fool who loves here
And [G]will till I die
[A]>From the very first hello
[D]To the last hello
[G]Well this is it you know
[A]So fill the glasses Joe
[D]And leave me here alone to[G] cry
Tom Lindsey
[email protected]
San Francisco, CA