IN A HOT DUSTY
BARROOM IN TOWN
THAT OL' JUKEBOX
PLAYS A
HONKY-TONK SOUND
YOU MIGHT THINK THAT
I'M CRYIN'
LORD I AM
BUT I'M TRYIN'
TO GET OVER
WHAT'S OVER
AND THROUGH
I'VE GOT A PICTURE OF US
ON MY MIND
SWEET SWEET SCENES
OF ONCE UPON A TIME
I CAN'T PICTURE MYSELF
WITH ANYONE ELSE
I'VE GOT A PICTURE OF US
ON MY MIND
FROM THE POCKETS
OF HIS RAGGED
OLD JEANS
HE PAID THE PREACHER
AFTER WE SAID I DO
I THINK OF GOOD TIMES
WE'VE KNOWN
THAT WERE AS GOOD
AS HE'S GONE
THIS GLASS OF RED WINE
FEELS GOOD GOIN' DOWN
I'VE GOT A PICTURE OF US
ON MY MIND
SWEET SWEET SCENES
OF ONCE UPON A TIME
I CAN'T PICTURE MYSELF
WITH ANYONE ELSE
I'VE GOT A PICTURE OF US
ON MY MIND
I'VE GOT A PICTURE OF US
ON MY MIND
SWEET SWEET SCENES
OF ONCE UPON A TIME
I CAN'T PICTURE MYSELF
WITH ANYONE ELSE
I'VE GOT A PICTURE OF US
ON MY MIND