There Stands The Glass – Wanda Jackson (originally by Blaine Smith)

There stands the glass
Fill it up to the brim
‘Til my troubles grow dim
It’s my first one today

There stands the glass
That will ease all my pain
That will settle my brain
Darling, I’m on my way

I wonder where you are tonight
I wonder if you are all right
I wonder if you think of me in my misery

There stands the glass
Fill it up to the brim
‘Til my troubles grow dim
Darling, I’m on my way

I wonder where you are tonight
I wonder if you are all right
I wonder if you think of me in my misery