Lyrics
You sang to me last Sunday
Sang about that gold watch and chain
Now you’re driving back to Spokane
Tired of the wind and the rain
Met him back in Winslow
Dancing on the 3rd day of July
But he left me last December
On a night without a star in the sky
Followed him to Vantage
Found the place where he broke down
He was standing at the river
Looking out on empty ground
I said you know I love you
Was the whiskey made my words so cruel
He said if the whiskey did the talking
Whiskey did the loving too