Lyrics It Won't Bring Her Back - Glen Campbell

What ya′ doin' sittin′ here,
With closin' time so near.
Looks like you need a friend,
So I will volunteer.
Looks like you're in a world of trouble; only one thing it could be.
Ya′ gotta get a grip on it mister; this is not the remedy.

And it won′t bring her back,
And it won't stop the pain,
And it won′t make you feel any better soon.
You keep drinkin' that old Jack
You′re gonna end up under a train.
You can live down on the railroad
Track but it won't bring your baby back.
It won′t bring her back.

You know it's no disgrace
To try and save some face.
I did that very thing when I was in your place.
I'm speakin′ from experience.
I knew the lady first.
It′s hard work forgettin' baby;
You can work up quite a thirst, but drinkin′ is the worst.

It won't bring her back
To go out rasin′ Cain.
And you won't find the answer in a cigarette.
You can smoke the whole damn pack; create a never ending chain.
You can buy yourself a heart attack but it won′t bring your baby back.
It won't bring her back.

Now it won't bring her back to drive yourself insane.
She′s already busy with some other fool.
Why don′t you cut yourself some slack 'cause the truth is all in vain.
You can carry on like a maniac
But it won′t bring your baby back.
It won't bring her back...
It won′t bring your baby back.