Well I'm back again for another night Of trying to break free from the sadness I can't lay to rest This old honky-tonk sure does feel like home And the music and the laughter seem to soothe my loneliness (So) Turn it on, turn it up, turn me loose From (The/Her) memory that's driving me lonely, crazy and blue It helps me to forget her so the louder the better Hey mister turn it on, turn it up, turn me loose Now if a tear should fall if I should whisper her name To some stranger I'm holdin' while we're dancin' to an old Buck Owen's song I know she won't mind she won't even know 'Cause she'll be dancing with a memory crying teardrops Her own (So) Turn it on, turn it up, turn me loose From (The/Her) memory that's driving me lonely, crazy and blue It helps me to forget her so the louder the better Hey mister turn it on, turn it up, turn me loose (So) Turn it on, turn it up, turn me loose From (The/Her) memory that's driving me lonely, crazy and blue It helps me to forget her so the louder the better Hey mister turn it on, turn it up, turn me loose