Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tex Cassidy
Tex Cassidy
Vocals
B.East
B.East
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lee Partridge
Lee Partridge
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J3NKS
J3NKS
Co-Producer

Letras

That bottle's lookin' at me like an old best friend,
Been sittin' here solo, sippin' since ten.
Bartender's laughin', sayin', "Boy, let it go,"
But I just shake my head, order one more to go.
I've been tryin' to forget her name,
But every shot just fuels the flame.
Ain't no way I'm movin' on,
So I'm pourin' till she's gone.
One more shot, just to kill the pain,
One more round, try to numb my brain.
Bartender says, "Man, you've had enough,"
But I ain't leavin' 'til I feel less stuck.
She's got her new life, she's doin' just fine,
While I chase ghosts in a bottle of rye.
One more shot, let the memories fade,
Or at least keep 'em quiet 'til the break of day.
Her lipstick stain's still on my glass,
Like she just walked out, never lookin' back.
Country songs on the radio cut too deep,
Every damn line sounds just like me.
I've been tryin' to forget her name,
But every shot just fuels the flame.
Ain't no way I'm movin' on,
So I'm pourin' till she's gone.
One more shot, just to kill the pain,
One more round, try to numb my brain.
Bartender says, "Man, you've had enough,"
But I ain't leavin' 'til I feel less stuck.
She's got her new life, she's doin' just fine,
While I chase ghosts in a bottle of rye.
One more shot, let the memories fade,
Or at least keep 'em quiet 'til the break of day.
Maybe someday I'll learn my way,
Put down the glass, stop wastin' my days.
But tonight ain't that night,
So keep 'em comin', I'll be alright.
One more shot, just to kill the pain,
One more round, try to numb my brain.
She's movin' on, got nothin' to say,
So I'll drown my regrets in a bourbon rain.
That bottle's lookin' at me like an old best friend,
Been sittin' here solo, sippin' since ten.
Written by: Lee Partridge
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