Although There's a Crowd

[Verse 1]

Pages and pages, can't read anymore

Flowers and phone calls, I've seen this before

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry", I've heard o'er and o'er

Apologies plenty, she left me this morn

[Chorus]

So give me that bottle, my sorrows can't last

I got the money, so pour me a glass

Tell me some jokes, turn the music up loud

You're hard to forget although there's a crowd

[Verse 2]

Got work to do before the bar's closed

Got to get drunk, can't feed a late soul

I've got a reason, I'm sure you'll agree

That a false-hearted lover is worse than a thief

[Chorus]

So give me that bottle, my sorrows can't last

I got the money, so pour me a glass

Tell me some jokes, turn the music up loud

You're hard to forget although there's a crowd

You're hard to forget although there's a crowd