Talkin' bottle blues
Well I hate these nights out on the town
How I wish that I could stay in and drown
In a bucket of tears for this here lonesome clown
Feeling down and f*cked up again
All since I lost my best friend
That girl who hoped would be mine till the end
Well it ain't her fault, cuz I'm whose to blame
When there's liquid trouble for this world pain
With her at every bar, dance hall, and date
Deserving better, with my heart I made her
Leave and save herself
From this angry bottle of booze on the bottom shelf
From "I'll see you later" to "Great to see you"
Really just breaks your heart
Now I never know how long we'll be apart
And I've tried my best to get moving on
But something's got me holding on
Not sure if it's fate or maybe misguided allusion
But trust this bottle that when I say
That if there should ever come a day
My darlin' angel needs me and she calls my name
Near or far, I'll fly a car
Or I'll drive a boat down track
I'll be there for that girl in just a flash
Talkin' blues
Little something like this
Well I seen her once since we parted ways
I could hardly speak, I just stood amazed
In awe of the girl that I had let walk away
Just as kind and twice as sweet
And the prettiest thing walking on two feet
I held her for a moment on Elm Street
Don't deserve me a girl like her
But damn that girl sure rocked my world
From just a simple hug and a quick hello
What I'd have given for a few more minutes
Just to tell that girl how much I missed it
Being the S.O.B. that makes her smile
Now I won't let this bottle fill again
Cuz I can't take the risk she'd find me when
I'm not the man that I've worked so hard to be
Maybe someday she'll find her way
Into a bar that I'm playing
And she'll hear the words this talkin' bottle's saying
Songs of all the good and bad
And the precious tales of what we had
And hateful tunes of that man who turned her sad
Now that S.O.B. was a f*cked up me
And I'll kill that prick for what he did to she
And don't take that threat too light, it's a guarantee
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Talkin' bottle blues
Well I hate these nights out on the town
How I wish that I could stay in and drown
In a bucket of tears for this here lonesome clown
Feeling down and f*cked up again
All since I lost my best friend
That girl who hoped would be mine till the end
Well it ain't her fault, cuz I'm whose to blame
When there's liquid trouble for this world pain
With her at every bar, dance hall, and date
Deserving better, with my heart I made her
Leave and save herself
From this angry bottle of booze on the bottom shelf
From "I'll see you later" to "Great to see you"
Really just breaks your heart
Now I never know how long we'll be apart
And I've tried my best to get moving on
But something's got me holding on
Not sure if it's fate or maybe misguided allusion
But trust this bottle that when I say
That if there should ever come a day
My darlin' angel needs me and she calls my name
Near or far, I'll fly a car
Or I'll drive a boat down track
I'll be there for that girl in just a flash
Talkin' blues
Little something like this
Well I seen her once since we parted ways
I could hardly speak, I just stood amazed
In awe of the girl that I had let walk away
Just as kind and twice as sweet
And the prettiest thing walking on two feet
I held her for a moment on Elm Street
Don't deserve me a girl like her
But damn that girl sure rocked my world
From just a simple hug and a quick hello
What I'd have given for a few more minutes
Just to tell that girl how much I missed it
Being the S.O.B. that makes her smile
Now I won't let this bottle fill again
Cuz I can't take the risk she'd find me when
I'm not the man that I've worked so hard to be
Maybe someday she'll find her way
Into a bar that I'm playing
And she'll hear the words this talkin' bottle's saying
Songs of all the good and bad
And the precious tales of what we had
And hateful tunes of that man who turned her sad
Now that S.O.B. was a f*cked up me
And I'll kill that prick for what he did to she
And don't take that threat too light, it's a guarantee
Well I hate these nights out on the town
How I wish that I could stay in and drown
In a bucket of tears for this here lonesome clown
Feeling down and f*cked up again
All since I lost my best friend
That girl who hoped would be mine till the end
Well it ain't her fault, cuz I'm whose to blame
When there's liquid trouble for this world pain
With her at every bar, dance hall, and date
Deserving better, with my heart I made her
Leave and save herself
From this angry bottle of booze on the bottom shelf
From "I'll see you later" to "Great to see you"
Really just breaks your heart
Now I never know how long we'll be apart
And I've tried my best to get moving on
But something's got me holding on
Not sure if it's fate or maybe misguided allusion
But trust this bottle that when I say
That if there should ever come a day
My darlin' angel needs me and she calls my name
Near or far, I'll fly a car
Or I'll drive a boat down track
I'll be there for that girl in just a flash
Talkin' blues
Little something like this
Well I seen her once since we parted ways
I could hardly speak, I just stood amazed
In awe of the girl that I had let walk away
Just as kind and twice as sweet
And the prettiest thing walking on two feet
I held her for a moment on Elm Street
Don't deserve me a girl like her
But damn that girl sure rocked my world
From just a simple hug and a quick hello
What I'd have given for a few more minutes
Just to tell that girl how much I missed it
Being the S.O.B. that makes her smile
Now I won't let this bottle fill again
Cuz I can't take the risk she'd find me when
I'm not the man that I've worked so hard to be
Maybe someday she'll find her way
Into a bar that I'm playing
And she'll hear the words this talkin' bottle's saying
Songs of all the good and bad
And the precious tales of what we had
And hateful tunes of that man who turned her sad
Now that S.O.B. was a f*cked up me
And I'll kill that prick for what he did to she
And don't take that threat too light, it's a guarantee
Writer: Avry Truex
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