Save Your Tears In A Shot Glass © 2003, Larry Mofle Capo 3 D You’ve been waiting for me to come home G And I haven’t shown up yet A It’s 4 AM, well don’t you think D I’m ain’t comin’ home again D After years of hearing how I am G G/F# E7 So cruel and mean to you D A And maybe now you’ll figure out G A D Just what you’re gonna do Chorus: D So save your tears in a shot glass G And wear your heart on your sleeve A The only memory of me will be D Broken dreams and shattered things D And you’ll recall the hurt I’ve caused G G/F# E7 By the hole torn in your heart D A And maybe now, dear, you will see G A D I’ve finally gotten smart For years and years I listened to Your nagging and your tears And put up with the phone calls That kept me wrapped in fear I guess that you could say this is The payment that you’re due For treating me like your doormat Crushed by your worn out shoe Chorus