Jukebox WreckersTonight I need that man againWhat I'd give for my baby to just walk inSit down beside me and say it's alrightTake me home and make sweet love to me tonightBut here I am again, mixing misery and ginSitting with all my friends and talking to myselfLooks like I'm having a good timeBut any fool can tellThat this honky-tonk heaven really makes you feelLike hellI light a lonely man's cigaretteWe both start talking about what we want to forgetHis life story and mine are the sameWe both lost someone and only have ourselves to blameBut here I am again, mixing misery and ginSitting with all my friends and talking to myselfLooks like I'm having a good timeBut any fool can tellThat this honky-tonk heavenReally makes you feel like hellIt looks like I'm having a good timeBut any fool can tellThat this honky-tonk heavenReally makes you feel like hell*