BOTTLE OR DRAFT

Duration

3:13

Genres

Jazz

Description

Lyrics

C WE ALL HAVE DONE THINGS IN THE PAST OF WHICH WE'RE NOT PROUD C MY LADY WAS FRUSTRATED WITH A BAD HABIT OF MINE F SO ONE NIGHT I CAME IN THE WEE HOURS OF THE MORNING C I FOUND A LETTER SHE WROTE. IT SAID: You go out on the town, leaving me alone. By 3 in the morning, I still stare at the phone. It's lonely here. And it's plain to see That you love your beer more than you love me. You don't even call from whatever place. I hope you got in a brawl and you got punched in the face. You're just not the man you used to be 'Cause you love your beer more than you love me. CHORUS: You love your beer more than you love me. You'd rather be at a bar than with your family. Bottle or Draft – It still ends up as pee. But you love your beer more than you love me. C WELL I STARTED TO FEEL BAD ABOUT WHAT I DID THAT NIGHT C AND I CONTINUED ON TO READ THE LETTER F SHE REMINDED ME OF AN INCIDENT … C AN INCIDENT THAT HAPPEDNED THE WEEK BEFORE You woke me up about a quarter til 4 - Just fumblin' your keys and stumblin' through the door. You really were such a sad sight to see. 'Cause you love your beer more than you love me. Chorus C AND THEN SHE REMINDED ME OF SOMETHING C IT WAS A CONVERSATION WE HAD F WHEN I WAS FEELING A BIT FRISKY C TALK ABOUT BAD TIMING You told me you want me to make you feel like a man. I told you, “Right now, I don't think that I can.” You cursed and you swore. Then you called me a grouch. Well I've had enough. You can sleep on the couch. 'Cause You love your beer more than you love me. You'd rather be at a bar than with your family. Bottle or Draft – It still ends up as pee. But you love your beer more than you love me. Repeat