In a hot dusty bar room in town That old jukebox plays the honky tonk sound You might think that I'm crying, Lord I am But I'm trying to get over what's over and through I've got a picture of us on my mind Sweet, sweet scenes of once upon a time I can't picture myself with anyone else I've got a picture of us on my mind From the pockets of his ragged old jeans He paid the preacher after we said I do I think of good times we've known That were as good as he's gone This glass of red wine feels good going down I've got a picture of us on my mind Sweet, sweet scenes of once upon a time I can't picture myself with anyone else I've got a picture of us on my mind I've got a picture of us on my mind Sweet, sweet scenes of once upon a time I can't picture myself with anyone else I've got a picture of us on my mind