Vince Gill Follow

There ain't nothin' in the bottom
Of your glass for a broken heart
You were doing pretty good till she came
And tore your world apart

Well, she found a little younger model
You ran straight for the bottle
There ain't nothin' in the bottom
Of your glass for a broken heart

Do you find yourself tossin' and a turnin'
In the middle of the night
With a cigarette burning
Staying up until the broad daylight

Well, you gotta be going crazy
With another man lovin' on your baby
There ain't nothing in the middle of the night
For your broken heart

Well, there ain't never been a cure
For the lowdown blues
When a woman puts on
A pair of walking shoes

You ought to know by now
There's nothin', son, that you can do
For a broken heart, no, no, no, no

There ain't nothin' when the morning finally comes
Gonna change a thing
A little hair of the dog ain't gonna hurt you
Have yourself a drink

She's found another lover
I sure feel for you brother
There ain't nothin' in the whole wide world
For a broken heart

Well, there ain't never been a cure
For the lowdown blues
When a woman puts on
A pair of walking shoes

You ought to know by now
There's nothin', son, that you can do
For a broken heart

Well, there ain't never been a cure
For the lowdown blues
When a woman puts on
A pair of walking shoes

You ought to know by now
There's nothin', son, that you can do
For a broken heart, oh, oh, oh no