A                                            Bm
It’s the end of the night and I’ve got this broken heart
D                                                 A
Thanks to Ben Nichols and rye on the rocks I’m falling apart

[Chorus]
  Bm                    D
The lights are all coming up
  Bm                  D
Bartender wants to go home
  Bm                        D
I ain’t got a shot in the dark and I know
 A            Bm             D
So I’ll write my own Lucero song

[Verse]
A                                            Bm
Driving ain’t smart but I’ve never stood here accused
D                                                 A
Of knowing when to shut up when I’m wrong or the right thing to do

  Bm                    D
Remember to stop at the reds
  Bm                    D
And don’t try to answer my phone
  Bm                     D
Nobody’s gonna bother to call anyway
 A            Bm             D
So I’ll write my own Lucero song

[Bridge]
Bm                           A
Here comes the part where I know that we’re through
 D                              A
And I’m drinking to get myself by
 D                         A
I’d tell you I ain’t had a problem before
        G                D
But we both know that’s a lie
        Bm                     D
Hell, everybody knows that’s a lie

[Chorus]
 Bm                    D
The lights are all coming up
 Bm                    D
Bartender wants to go home
 Bm                        D
I ain’t got a shot in the dark and I know
 A            Bm             D
So I’ll write my own Lucero song

[Outro]
A                                            Bm
It’s the end of the night and I’ve got this broken heart
D                                                 A
Thanks to Ben Nichols and rye on the rocks I’m falling apart