The Lonely The Lonesome And The Gone

EbMaj7 Nobody writes goodbye notes Eb And takes off to God-only-knows Bb On trains anymore EbMaj7 And to tell you the truth Eb I don't really see much use Bb In walking the floor Gm Old songs make it sound so cool Eb Bb To be a half-drunk, heartbroke fool Bb Eb When that fool is you, it's not Bb F And the only way this heartache Bb C#m Gm F Eb Is like an old Hank Williams song Bb F Bb Is the lonely, the lonesome and the gone EbMaj7 There's a place down by the mall Eb Bb But it ain't what you'd call a honky-tonk EbMaj7 They got a new jukebox Eb Filled up with country rock Bb 'Cause that's what folks want Gm I don't know why no one sings about Eb Bb Drowning in pitchers and half-priced wings Bb Eb And trying to wish back everything they've lost Bb F Yeah, the only way this heartache Bb C#m Gm F Eb Is like an old Hank Williams song Bb F Bb Is the lonely, the lonesome and the gone Gm Eb He never sang about watching a Camry pulling out Bb C#m Gm F Eb Of a crowded apartment parking lot Bb F But I guess in some way every heartache Bb C#m Gm F Eb Is like an old Hank Williams song Bb F Bb There's the lonely, the lonesome and the gone Bb F Bb There's the lonely, the lonesome and the gone