In the Corner

In the corner, at the table, by the jukebox
My favourite mourners and I talk about these old hard knocks
Our lives are measured there by the bar’s clocks
In the corner, at the table, by the jukebox
So step inside where love is died
And you’ll sure find me
With sadness in a haunted place that’s bound to be
Hidden behind the door that sorrow locked
In the corner, at the tabl, by the jukebox
In the cornr, at the table, by the jukebox
Come and join me when you ain’t able to face life’s roadblocks
For here is where the sorrow it don’t ever stop
In the corner, at the table, by the jukebox
So step inside where love is died
And you’ll sure find me
With sadness in a haunted place that’s bound to be
Hidden behind the door that sorrow locked
In the corner, at the table, by the jukebox
Hidden behind the door that sorrow locked
In the corner, at the table, by the jukebox