Lyrics

I was lost in a bottle Swimmin' in the women Making up a new definition of sinnin' Hittin' pretty good as some pretty bad livin' I was runnin' wild I pushed her to the limit any way you spin it The whiskey in the well, hell I'd probably jump in it It's a beautiful thing When you come out grinnin' on the other side I hitched a ride with the devil And I got down on his level I even taught him a couple things that he didn't know And I spent 15 years searchin' for a song in an empty bottle I had lines but none that I should use Then in came you I had my buddies I thought were my buddies Waistin' my time chasin' all money Ain't it funny That nobody loves you when the money's gone I had my lovers Lord I had no lovers Seeing them come and go one after another You can't find love underneath the covers Man, I had it all wrong I hitched a ride with the devil And I got down on his level I even taught him a couple things that he didn't know And I spent 15 years searchin' for a song in an empty bottle I had lines but none that I should use Then in came you I hitched a ride with the devil And I got down on his level I even taught him a couple things that he didn't know And I spent 15 years searchin' for a song in an empty bottle I had lines but none that I should use I had lines but none that I should use Then in came you In came you I was lost in a bottle Swimmin' in the women Making up a new definition of sinnin' Hittin' pretty good as some pretty bad livin' I was runnin' wild
Writer(s): Jason Mraz, Richard Hunt, Wyatt Durrette, Michael Allmon, Greg Payne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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