He'll be leanin' on that bottle and it's cutting like a knife, and he keeps headin' toward the neon light

There's a hole in his heart down at the hole in the wall

They found him in there drownin' in a whiskey waterfall

There ain't no murder weapon, just a note that says she's gone

If they put it in the paper it wouldn't say much at all

One man dead at the Honky Tonk