D I wandered in around midnight Like I've done so many timesG She was sitting at the tableA D There were no tears in her eyes It seemed so much unlike her To be so much at easeG She took a sip of coffeeA7 D And softly said to meG There's the mantle whereD We keep our wedding pictureA7 There's the bedroom whereD We make both love and warG And there's the ring that keepsD On slipping off your fingerE A There's no reason we should go on anymoreD And there's the door So I'm back here on this bar stool My whole world gone to hellG Behind the bottles there's a mirrorD Where a fool can see himself If I was the man I should be And not the one I amG I would go back there this minuteA7 D And beg for one more chanceG There's the jukeboxD Where I wasted all those quartersA7 Oh there's a lady trying toD Get me out on the floorG And there's a chance the one I loveD Would still forgive meE A7 It's a step that I just never took beforeD There's the doorG D There's the door
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