Lyrics Table for One - Cörey Smith

I hit a little rock this morning
I woke up and I was feeling gray
I took a long walk by the Arkansas river, Started wishing I could float away
I thought of all the ones I'm missing, Oh I wonder if they're missing me
I'm sure they're doing alright, but I could use a little company
Give me a table for one
And a bottle of wine
I might look kinda sad and lonely but I'm doing fine
I'm with my best friend
Just carrying on
Don't worry about me, I got no problem drinking alone
Look at me, I'm flying solo
So low, I'll take your cheap Chardonnay
I don't drink liquor until the sun goes down
Unless I'm taking holiday
Right now, I'm still making a living, I'm trying to manage it the best I can
Oh, home is any hole in the wall when you're a traveling man
Give me a table for one
And a bottle of wine
I might look kinda sad and lonely but I'm doing fine
I'm with my best friend
Just carrying on
Don't worry about me, I got no problem drinking alone

One road leads to another
Oh, but they never seem to lead me home
I've got an old woman waiting north of Atlanta tired of keeping house on her own
Two more shows and I'm finished,
Yeah, I'm flying out of Baton Rouge
Until they scan my ticket, I'll be drinking away my blues
Give me a table for one
And a bottle of wine
I might look kinda sad and lonely but I'm doing fine
I'm with my best friend
Just carrying on
Don't worry about me, I got no problem drinking alone
Don't worry about me, I got no problem drinking alone