Well, I'm back again for another night
This old honky-tonk sure does feel like home
So turn it on, turn it up, turn me loose
Hey mister, turn it on, turn it up, turn me loose
From the memory's driving me lonely, crazy and blue
From the memory's driving me lonely, crazy and blue
From the memory's driving me lonely, crazy and blue
Yeah, mister, turn it on, turn it up, turn me loose
To some stranger I'm holdin'
It helps me forget her, so the louder the better
Songwriters: Kostas, Wayland Patton
Publishers: POLYGRAM INT'L MUSIC PUBG GROUP, UNIVERSAL-SONGS OF POLYGRAM INT'L
While we're dancin' to an old Buck Owens song
I know she won't mind, she won't even know
She'll be dancing with a memory, crying teardrops of her own
So turn it on, turn it up, turn me loose
Hey mister, turn it on, turn it up, turn me loose
And the music with the laughter seem to soothe my loneliness
An' if a tear should fall, if I should whisper her name
Of trying to break free from this sadness that I can't lay to rest
It helps me forget her, so the louder the better
It helps me forget her, so the louder the better
Hey mister, turn it on, turn it up, turn me loose
So turn it on, turn it up, turn me loose