Bottom Of It

Cole Swindell



Damn it’s been a long heart broke couple weeks
Tryin’ to make sense of what you done to me
I’m sick of sittin’ in this house all alone
Tryin’ to piece together all your done me wrongs
Nothin’ seems to do the trick, hell I need a honky tonk fix

Hand me that heartbreak bottle down
Twist off the top, I gotta figure this out
Said she love me, she hate me
She can’t take my kinda crazy
So what the hell am I supposed to do now
I’m hopin’ like hell this Tennessee top shelf whiskey does it
‘Cause tonight I’m gettin’ to the bottom of it

Bartender, pour me some of that gotta move on
Bar band, here’s a 20 for a hell with her song
Things are lookin’ up in the bottom of the glass
Tonight I’m puttin’ your ass in the past

Hand me that heartbreak bottle down
Twist off the top, I gotta figure this out
Said she love me, she hate me
She can’t take my kinda crazy
So what the hell am I supposed to do now
I’m hopin’ like hell this Tennessee top shelf whiskey does it
‘Cause tonight I’m gettin’ to the bottom of it
The bottom of it

Damn I need a honky tonk fix
Till I get to the bottom of this

Hand me that heartbreak bottle down
Twist off the top, I gotta figure this out
Said she love me, she hate me
She can’t take my kinda crazy
So what the hell am I supposed to do now
I’m hopin’ like hell this Tennessee top shelf whiskey does it
It’s goin’ down fast man, keep that whiskey river runnin’
‘Cause tonight I’m gettin’ to the bottom of it
To the bottom of it


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