pull the trigger

He put her out like the burnin' end of a midnight cigarette
He broke her heart, she spent her whole life tryin' to forget
We watched she drink her pain away a little at a time
But she never could get drunk enough to get he off her mind,
Until the night.

She put that bottle to her head and pulled the trigger
And finally drank away his memory
Life is short but this time it was bigger
Than the strength she had to get up off her knees
We found her with her face down in the pillow
With a note that said I'll love him 'til I die
And when we buried her beneath the willow
The angels sang a whiskey lullaby.


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