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Lyrics: Dixie Chicks. Wide Open Spaces. Tonight The Heartache's On Me.

Could've heard a pin drop
When they walked trough the door
Had to turn my eyes away
My heart fell to the floor

Someone whispered, "Where's her halo?"
'Cause she had an angel's face
He stood there smiling holding on
To the one who took my place

So tonight the heartache's on me, on me
Let's drink a toast to the fool who couldn't see
Bartender pour the wine, 'cause the hurtin's all mine
Tonight the heartache's on me

I wonder if he told her
She's the best he's ever known
The way he told me ev'ry night
When we were all alone

She'll find out when the new wears off
He'll find somebody new
She'll learn what heartache's all about
And what I'm going through

But tonight the heartache's on me, on me
And let's drink a toast to the fool who couldn't see
Bartender, pour the wine, 'cause the hurtin's all mine
Tonight the heartache's on me

But tonight the heartache's on me, on me
And let's drink a toast to the fool who couldn't see
Bartender, pour the wine 'cause the hurtin's all mine
Tonight the heartache's on me

Oh, yes, tonight the heartache's on me