Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Matt Stell
Vocals
Robert E. McNelley, II
Electric Guitar
Eric Torres
Background Vocals
Dave Cohen
Keyboards
Evan Hutchings
Drums
Justin Ostrander
Electric Guitar
Carl Miner
Acoustic Guitar
Lee Hendricks
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matt Stell
Songwriter
Larry McCoy
Songwriter
Autumn McEntire Sizemore
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Stell
Producer
Ash Bowers
Producer
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Cam Luchterhand
Recording Engineer
Chris Utley
Recording Engineer
Eric Torres
Mixing Engineer
Jim Cooley
Recording Engineer
Justin Francis
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
Her memory used to kill me, but I found a remedy
It's a plastic cup with domestic draft and I start with two or three
And when the floodgates of emotion, they slowly start to crack
I mix it tall with something strong 'til I don't want her back
Hit me with a shot from the top shelf
I'm pouring out all of my pain
I'm starting to think I'm getting good at this
The more I feel the better I drink
Drink, drink, line 'em up, honey
I got a tab and a pocket full of money
Gonna drown my heart in a whiskey rain
The more I feel the better I drink
Bartender, here's my license, go ahead and take my keys
'Cause it's a backsliding to missing
her night and you know my routine, just
Hit me with a shot from the top shelf
I'm pouring out all of my pain
I'm starting to think I'm getting good at this
The more I feel the better I drink
Drink, drink, line 'em up, honey
I got a tab and a pocket full of money
Gonna drown my heart in a whiskey rain
The more I feel the better I drink
I'm on that premium, no need for a chaser after
The bartender's looking for a stepladder
Bottles so high, I can't read the labels
Do yourself a favor man, just leave it on the table
On a roll, ain't stopping 'til the night is over
A hundred dollar shot makes a thousand dollar hangover
They say, you can't put a price on love
But there's a price on bourbon so it's close enough
Hit me with a shot from the top shelf
I'm pouring out all of my pain
I'm starting to think I'm getting good at this
The more I feel the better I drink
Drink, drink, line 'em up, honey
I got a tab and a pocket full of money
Gonna drown my heart in a whiskey rain
The more I feel the better I drink
(The deeper I go, the further I sink
The more I feel the better I drink)
The better I drink
(The longer I stay the less I think
The more I feel the better I drink)
The better I drink
Writer(s): Larry Mccoy, Matthew Stell, Autumn Mcentire
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