Nights are getting long And I'm getting restless Been calling your line, hearing the dial Damn it, I'm desperate And I made this bed And I gotta lay here without The woman I love So here lies the fool When the empty whiskey sours become withered graveyard flowers When buzzing neon lights break the silent midnight rule Her memory I can't let go The last words she said they echo I made this bed, if this barstool was a headstone Here lies the fool Who couldn't quit the whiskey Couldn't solve the pain Couldn't do a damn thing But make her miss me I'd give her the world If she'd just come back again And breathe some life in this soul Dig me out of this hole that I'm in When the empty whiskey sours become withered graveyard flowers When buzzing neon lights break the silent midnight rule Her memory I can't let go The last words she said they echo I made this bed, if this barstool was a headstone Here lies the fool If anyone knows where she might be tonight Tell her I'm here 'til the moon disappears And I'm six drinks deep When empty whiskey sours become withered graveyard flowers When buzzing neon lights break the silent midnight rule Her memory I can't let go The last words she said they echo I made this bed, if this barstool was a headstone Here lies the fool I made this bed, if this barstool was a headstone Here lies the fool