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Drinking From The Bottle

Höfundur lags: Shel Silverstein Flytjandi: Bobby Bare Sent inn af: Anonymous
[C]Drinking from the bottle and [C7]singing from the [F]heart
Crying [G7]blues in motel rooms Lord the hard times weren't that [C]hard
And some fell in and some fell out [C7]and some just fell [F]apart
Drinking from the [G7]bottle and singing from the [C]heart

Harlan sang us Heartaches By The [G7]Number one more time
Johnny tell us how that woman helped you walk the [C]line
Willie sing us Hello Walls cause we [C7]all know our [F]flaws
We've been drinking from the [G7]bottle and singing from the [C]heart

That blond there sitting on the floor [G7]my sad song made her cry
I think she caught my zipper bout the time I caught her [C]eye  
Well she can take my body home but [C7]who's gonna drive the [F]car  
We've been drinking from the [G7]bottle and singing from the [C]heart

[C]Drinking from the bottle and [C7]singing from the [F]heart
Crying [G7]blues in motel rooms Lord the hard times weren't that [C]hard
And some fell in and some fell out [C7]and some just fell [F]apart
Drinking from the [G7]bottle and singing from the [C]heart

Now I sip my Chivits from a [G7]fancy crystal glass
A young ambitions eight piece pot band a pushing at my[C] ass
While we're singing for the money I [C7]think back to the [F]start
When we were drinking from the [G7]bottle and singing from the [C]heart

[C]Drinking from the bottle and [C7]singing from the [F]heart
Crying [G7]blues in motel rooms Lord the hard times weren't that [C]hard
And some fell in and some fell out [C7]and some just fell [F]apart
Drinking from the [G7]bottle and singing from the [C]heart

Drinking from the bottle and singing from the heart
Crying blues in motel rooms Lord the hard times weren't that hard
And some fell in and some fell out and some just fell apart
Drinking from the bottle and singing from the heart

Harlan sang us Heartaches By The Number one more time
Johnny tell us how that woman helped you walk the line
Willie sing us Hello Walls cause we all know our flaws
We've been drinking from the bottle and singing from the heart

That blond there sitting on the floor my sad song made her cry
I think she caught my zipper bout the time I caught her eye
Well she can take my body home but who's gonna drive the car
We've been drinking from the bottle and singing from the heart

Drinking from the bottle and singing from the heart
Crying blues in motel rooms Lord the hard times weren't that hard
And some fell in and some fell out and some just fell apart
Drinking from the bottle and singing from the heart

Now I sip my Chivits from a fancy crystal glass
A young ambitions eight piece pot band a pushing at my ass
While we're singing for the money I think back to the start
When we were drinking from the bottle and singing from the heart

Drinking from the bottle and singing from the heart
Crying blues in motel rooms Lord the hard times weren't that hard
And some fell in and some fell out and some just fell apart
Drinking from the bottle and singing from the heart

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