The Bottle Lyrics

Now women and whiskey, they ain't the answer
Lord, well I just know that this is true
But the way that I'm feeling, I just might be thinking
Lord, tonight they just might have to do
I've spent a lot of long and lonely nights in honkey tonk taverns
I was two fisted drinking and fighting back against the wall
And I know it's a problem, a no win situation,
but I can't seem to resist that old whiskey call
Mister pour me a drink Hell, give me the bottle
Set me down in the corner 'till we're two sheets gone
And don't tell me no stories, about a good hearted woman
I wanna hear "Your Cheatin' Heart" and cry all night long
Now me and my buddies We've got a lot in common
We all wish we could take time and just turn it around
Take us back to the good old days of hard work and cowboy ways
Take us to a swingin' door saloon This is what we'll say
Mister pour me a drink Hell, give me the bottle
Set me down in the corner 'till we're two sheets gone
And don't tell me no stories, about a good hearted woman
I wanna hear "Your Cheatin' Heart" and cry all night long
(Chorus 1 more time then out)