In a hot dusty barroom in town
That old jukebox plays the honky tonk sound
You might think that I'm crying
Lord, I am
But I'm trying
To get over
What's over and through
I've got a picture of us on my mind
Sweet, sweet scenes of once upon a time
I can't picture myself
With anyone else
I've got a picture of us on my mind
From the pockets of his ragged old jeans
He paid the preacher
After we said, "I do"
I think of good times we've known
That were as good
As he's gone
This glass of red wine
Feels good going down
I've got a picture of us on my mind
Sweet, sweet scenes of once upon a time
I can't picture myself
With anyone else
I've got a picture of us on my mind
I've got a picture of us on my mind
Sweet, sweet scenes of once upon a time
I can't picture myself
With anyone else
I've got a picture of us on my mind