Love Me By A. J. Howard © 2-July-2004 Lonely barroom, table for two, empty chair with nothing to do but sit there and stare at me. Whiskey bottle, making me blind, turn out the lights it’s closing time I’m so stoned I can’t see. Chorus: Take this dusty bottle from my hand make me want to love again. Save me (go on) set me free I’m on my knees won’t someone please……love me Out the door and head for home I’m so tired of being alone, if I could get some sleep that’d be alright. Single pillow on the double bed where she used to lay her head, and we’d hold each other tight.