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Looks like another whiskey Sunday

Coming my way

Sunday used to be our day

When we’d lie in bed

And make love endlessly

Now you’re gone

And I’m here alone

Holding on to our laughs and our cries

All our tears and good times

All this pain that I feel tears me up down inside

I can’t face one more day

Missing you this way

Wishing you walked through that door

Looks like another whiskey Sunday

Coming my way

I’m sitting all alone in the pouring rain

I’ve been filling up my glass

‘Cause it’s the only thing that gets me past the thought

That you ain’t coming back

Sunday was the day you walked away

The day that I lost everything

You took my heart

Tore it apart

And let me holding on

To our laughs and our cries

All our tears and good times

All this pain that I feel tears me up down inside

I can’t face one more day

Missing you this way

Wishing you walked through that door

Looks like another whiskey Sunday

Coming my way

I’m sitting all alone in the pouring rain

I’ve been filling up my glass

‘Cause it’s the only thing that gets me past the thought

That you ain’t coming back

I pretend that I’m over

I act a part all way through

And then I reach the day

It’s déjà vu

Looks like another whiskey Sunday

Coming my way

I’m sitting all alone in the pouring rain

I’ve been filling up my glass

‘Cause it’s the only thing that gets me past the thought

That you ain’t coming back

Looks like another whiskey Sunday

Looks like another whiskey Sunday