Frank The Baptist Call The Tune
You're as far now as you should be
While I'm wallowing and low
When I drink I think of you
When I'm drunk I miss you so
Hello sun, hello moon
Bring the storm and call the tune
'Cause when I'm drunk I miss you so
When I drink I think of you
Now you're just another specter
Who still swims inside my head
Left a number under the bottle
On the nightstand by my bed
Call my name we can dance
For at least another tune
'Cause when I'm drunk I miss you so
When I drink I think of you
Please go
Please go
Now just put your hands right through me
Pull my heart out of my chest
Squeeze a drop of blood into the glass
And raise it for the West
Add some salt from the tears
And we can have another tune
'Cause when I'm drunk I miss you so
When I drink I think of you
Please go
Please go
You're as far now as you should be
While I'm wallowing and low
When I drink I think of you
When I'm drunk I miss you so
Hello sun, hello moon
Bring the storm and call the tune
When I'm drunk I miss you so
When I drink I think of you
When I'm drunk I miss you so
When I drink I think of you
