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  1. Whiskey Bottle

From the recording Begging Her Graces

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Lyrics

There she stands by the door
Eyes all red, hair all tangled
In a little house, in a big ole town
Tiny man in her hands

I don't wanna drown
I don't wanna wither and fade
I don't wanna live my life
In a whiskey bottle

She drinks to my weakness
As well as my health
Says I don't like drinkin' all by myself
Tells me i'm wise
Tells me I'm strong
Says you're the best on my top shelf

I don't wanna drown
I don't wanna wither and fade
I don't wanna live my life
In a whiskey bottle

I'm no god, at least not yet
Some things I can't forgive
Still I try, still I climb
back inside one more time

I don't wanna drown
I don't wanna wither and fade
I don't wanna live my life
In a whiskey bottle

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