Matt Stell

Better I Drink
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 SongtexteI'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 Aus Songtexte Mania