It's the worst time for love
It's the best time for pain
Hell just called our name
You're the last one left,
seems like every night's the same
It's the best time for love,
it's the best time for fame
Every day I come through these doors,
Some folks call it happy hour,
I climb up on that bar stool
and commence to pour them down
I'll be here when they make last call
and you'll still be around
It's the worst time for love,
it's the best time for pain
Heaven seems so far away,
hell just called our name
You're the last one left in this old bar,
it seems like every night's the same
It's the worst time for love
It's the best time for pain
Every day when you come in
I'm sitting here all alone
I shoot em' back all day long
Sometimes I think I'm home
It's got all the things that Merle had
Swinging doors and neon signs
Like you, come in every day
And I'm here till close in time
It's the worst time for love
It's the best time for pain
They'll just call our names
Seems like every night's the same
It's the worst time to love
It's the best time to play
I'm starin' at my empty glass
Someone turns the jukebox on
There's Johnny June in Jackson Town
Playin' through the night
We both light up like candles
It's the worst time for love,
it's the best time for pain
Heaven seems so far away,
Till the last one left, and that's so far
Seems like every night's the same
It's the worst time for love
It's the best time for pain
It's the worst time for love
