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Testo Turn Up The Bottle
Testo Turn Up The Bottle
Well tonight, this old barroom is such a lonely place to be
It's just some old Jones on the jukebox, the bartender, and me
And that old dirty hardwood dancefloor, that's where she stole and broke my heart
If I'm gonna drown in my misery, Lord I got a good place to start
So turn up the bottle, bartender, and turn up the Jones
I got a memory that's killin' me, I can't take it no more
The good times are over, I've been left here all alone So turn up the bottle, bartender, and turn up the Jones
Well I can't believe she done me like she did
Yeah she took my Cadillac car and my old guitar, then split town with the kids
But tonight me and George gonna sit right here, Lord knows that the race is on
And if this drinkin' don't kill me, I guess I'll just go on home
So turn up the bottle, bartender, turn up the Jones
I got a memory that's killin' me, I can't take it no more
The good times are over, I've been left here all alone
So turn up the bottle, bartender, and turn up the Jones
Turn up the bottle, bartender, and turn up the Jones
I got a memory that's killin' me, I can't take it no more
The good times are over and gone, I've been left here all alone So turn up the bottle, bartender, and turn up the Jones
Tonight me and George are gon' sit right here, hell, I just might take the grand tour
And if this drinkin' don't kill me, hell, it just might kill her
It's just some old Jones on the jukebox, the bartender, and me
And that old dirty hardwood dancefloor, that's where she stole and broke my heart
If I'm gonna drown in my misery, Lord I got a good place to start
So turn up the bottle, bartender, and turn up the Jones
I got a memory that's killin' me, I can't take it no more
The good times are over, I've been left here all alone So turn up the bottle, bartender, and turn up the Jones
Well I can't believe she done me like she did
Yeah she took my Cadillac car and my old guitar, then split town with the kids
But tonight me and George gonna sit right here, Lord knows that the race is on
And if this drinkin' don't kill me, I guess I'll just go on home
So turn up the bottle, bartender, turn up the Jones
I got a memory that's killin' me, I can't take it no more
The good times are over, I've been left here all alone
So turn up the bottle, bartender, and turn up the Jones
Turn up the bottle, bartender, and turn up the Jones
I got a memory that's killin' me, I can't take it no more
The good times are over and gone, I've been left here all alone So turn up the bottle, bartender, and turn up the Jones
Tonight me and George are gon' sit right here, hell, I just might take the grand tour
And if this drinkin' don't kill me, hell, it just might kill her
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