the old mem'ries right out of your frame So I got me a bottle and I open the throttle But those dark lonely thoughts are all just the same Oh the bottle
too fast Bottle, bottle, please don't let me down Fight off the feeling that's always around Fill me with contentment and hold to my hand And bottle, bottle
old memories right out of your frame So I got me a bottle and I open the throttle But those dark lonely thoughts are all just the same Oh, the bottle
bottle my friend the glass To ease my mind they give me blindness so I can see into the past Sometimes I think they're killing me with kindness My frind the bottle
there when I'm drinking and that's all the time I'm smaller than the bottle and weaker than the wine I'm just a shell of the man... I'm smaller than the bottle
Vertaling: Jim Ed Brown. Bottel is nie skoon gemaak.
Vertaling: Jim Ed Brown. My vriend, die Bottle My vriend Die Glas.
Vertaling: Jim Ed Brown. Kleiner as die Fles.
Vertaling: Jim Ed Brown. Bottel, Fles.
Soda shop children to five o'clock bars a giant step in just a few years Freckle faced girls to painted up women from chocolate cup Sundays to bottles
help to lift a lonely soul I smell the wrapper burnin' two cats are draggin' out from light to light Some wino walks along the curb and drinks his empty bottle
I'm throwin' a goin' away party a party for a friend of mine So put me somewhere off in a corner with a glass and bottle of your party wine Don't worry
Another bottle of help-me-forget-her put a dime in the jukebox and sing along Yes I'll have one more round of I-don't-miss-her Another bottle of help
could I'd like to know the reason why What part of my life she couldn't buy but I'll have a drink and then I'll cry So put a nipple on my bottle bartender
how we do Garfunkel, Oates and the rest of the crew Give a dollar to my homegirl and watch that bitch go, she Hits up the juke box and puts on Jim Croce
