Honky Tonk Heroes - Live in Texas - September 1974

Low down leaving sun
 Done, did everything that needs done
 Woe is me, why can't I see?
 I'd best be leaving well enough alone
 Them neon light nights, couldn't stay out of fights
 Keep a-haunting me in memories
 Well is one in every crowd for crying out loud
 Why was it always turning out to be me?
 Where does it go? The good Lord only knows
 Seems like it was just the other day
 I was down at Green Gables, hawking them tables
 And generally blowing all my hard earned pay
 Piano rolled blues, danced holes in my shoes
 There weren't another other way to be
 For lovable losers, no account boozers
 And honky tonk heroes like me
 Where does it go? The good Lord only knows
 Seems like it was just the other day
 I was down at Green Gables, hawking them tables
 Generally blowing all my hard earned pay
 Piano rolled blues, danced holes in my shoes
 There weren't another other way to be
 For lovable losers and no account boozers
 And honky tonk heroes like me
 Where does it go? The good Lord only knows
 And seems like it was just the other day
 I was down at Green Gables and hawking them tables
 And generally blowing all my hard earned pay
 Piano rolled blues, danced holes in my shoes
 There weren't another other way to be
 For them lovable losers and no account boozers
 And honky tonk heroes like me