Traditional country ballad
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It's a song about a man's struggle with alcoholism. I guy I knew growing up that was like a grandpa to me and the stuggles he faced.
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I know I've left you at least a dozen times
I picture life without you so pefect from time to time.
I can't leave but I can't stay, it's strain on my mind
Cause when the bottom of the bottle runs dry
all thats left are the regreats of yesterday.
And I can't stand to see the disappointment in her eyes
and have her watch me slowly kill myself night after night
they say this is a disease it's more like a void in my soul
cause when the bottom of the bottle runs dry all that's left
are the regreats of yesterday.
People say I'm a great guy, fun to be around
but they all go home to there families I hang around.
I watch life slowly pass me by with every drink I take
Cause when the bottom of the bottle runs dry
all that's left are regreats of yesterday.
repeat chours.
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