She made the block bout 9 oclock when she saw my truck outside
The plans we made just yesterday
Well they must have slipped my mind
I was drinking hard
At Margies bar when she came to say were through
And as she pulled away, she said
If you dont change, itll be the death of you
Well bury me with my boots on
Underneath this barroom floor
Carve my name into this stool
In loving memory of a fool
So bury me with my boots on
So buy the bar another round lets party all night long
Forget the past and lets raise a glass to a love thats dead and gone
Well we had our fight and she may be right but we all gotta go someday
Well I aint dead yet but like old Jones said
I stopped loving her today
So bury me with my boots on
Underneath this barroom floor
Carve my name into this stool
In loving memory of a fool
So bury me with my boots on
Bury me with my boots on
Underneath this barroom floor
Carve my name into this stool
In loving memory of a fool
So bury me with my boots on
Well bury me with my boots on