Your Woman's Tears

I stumbled hot and thirsty thru the door As the barman dragged a stool across the floor He said you're right on time boy, and ya look about half dead And on that stool my name was carved and stained a fiery red I sat and said a whiskey sounded nice He laughed and asked, ya want that over ice? Then he handed me a bottle, said we only serve this here The label on that bottle simply said Your Woman's Tears There's a river of your woman's tears runs deeper every day Seems funny, it's just 6 feet up, and 12 good steps away So welcome to unhappy hour, it last forever here You named your poison, Your Woman's Tears The aroma from that bottle filled the room And I could swear it was the scent of her perfume He poured himself a greedy shot, and took a little sip Said Agony sure hits the spot, wiped his hand across his lip They're salty hot, but sweet as morning dew And that bitterness, boy, that all came from you Nothing beats the taste of desperation mixed with fears Son, I'm sure glad we partnered up, to brew your woman's tears There's a river of your woman's tears runs deeper every day Seems funny, it's just 6 feet up, and 12 good steps away So welcome to unhappy hour, it last forever here You named your poison, Your Woman's Tears I won't waste my brimstone on a boozer So I built this special Hell for you, ya loser And remember while you're sittin' here, what Jesus said is true If you'd just asked, the Lord and she woulda both forgiven you There's a river of your woman's tears runs wilder every day Seems crazy, it's just 6 feet up, and 12 good steps away So welcome to unhappy hour, it last forever here You named your poison, Your Woman's Tears