Two Glasses, Joe Cindy Walker (as recorded by Ernest Tubb) Set up two glasses, Joe And turn the jukebox low And let me sit and reminisce While I pretend that she Is sitting here with me The way she did not long ago We used to paint the town red And dance until two Well, I don't paint it red no more But I'm painting it blue He stole her love I know But he can't stop me, Joe >From having just a dream or two Instrumental break Set up two glasses, Joe Maybe you didn't know But there's a memory in the room A memory that walks A memory that talks And haunts me everywhere I go I'm just a fool who loves here And will till I die >From the very first hello To the last hello Well this is it you know So fill the glasses Joe And leave me here alone to cry Tom Lindsey San Francisco, CA