Sara Douga - Spill This Bottle

Six months ago he left me
And I’m still sitting here
Drinking on this whiskey
Crying the same ole tears

Just when I think I’ve come around
He walks back in my mind and here I go telling the bar tender about my life

Somebody spill this bottle cause this bottle’s spilling me
Setting all our memories and dreadful secrets free
My daddy, he would be so ashamed of me
Spill this bottle cause this bottle’s spilling me

Well I was raised to be
Strong and independent
Never let ‘em see you cry
Only let ‘em catch you grinning

But ever since he left me all my pride has gone astray
And I’m mounted on this bar stool blabbering away

Somebody spill this bottle cause this bottle’s spilling me
Setting all our memories and dreadful secrets free
My daddy, he would be so ashamed of me
Spill this bottle cause this bottle’s spilling me

Jack, Jim Beam, a little Wild Turkey
Doesn’t really matter, they all make me feel worthy
Of a little self-pity party
Pour poor pitiful me

Somebody spill this bottle cause this bottle’s spilling me
Setting all our memories and dreadful secrets free
My daddy, he would be so ashamed of me
Spill this bottle cause this bottle’s spilling me
Somebody spill this bottle cause this bottle’s spilling me

Written by:
SARA ELIZABETH DOUGA

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