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Hole in the bottle
That bottle of wine
Hole in the bottle

It ain't my fault
So don't blame me
I swear I just came here to unwind and have one

Cabernet has a way of vanishin' on me

There's a hole in the bottle
Leakin' all this wine
It's already empty, it ain't even suppertime
Honey, no, I

Cabernet has a way of vanishing on me (hey)

There's a hole in the bottle leaking all this wine
It's already empty and it ain't even supper time
Honey,

Mustve been a hole in the bottle or just time on my hands either way its a drunk sunday morning again

Love's not enough
To keep you off that stuff

To save you... to save you... to save you now

He could always find the holes in the bottles
Even with

Hole in a Bottle

Canaan Smith

Bronco

2015

There's a hole in a bottle
Tonight I'm probably in it
Taking all my worries
Gonna bury 'em down
There's a hole in a bottle
Just hit me bartender
Gonna sink

There’s a hole in this bottle
Through which I must drink
To take away the ragged edge
And free my liberal mind to think
There’s a hole in this bottle

worry was the barkeep and last call
And just tryin' find a hole in the bottle
But we never did
I was in the wrong place at the right time
I know this

There's a hole in a bottle
Tonight I'm probably in it
Taking all my worries
Gonna bury 'em down
There's a hole in a bottle
Just hit me bartender
Gonna sink

and then I'm on my own
 
When the well runs dry
And desperation runs high
I feel that I gotta feed the hollow
There's a hole in the bottom of the bottle

I'll tear my eyes out so I can't see the sun
My lungs will explode
From screaming at my reflection
There's a hole in the wall
Where the bottle was thrown

When you'd
Kiss me on the red line
With some holes in my jeans and a bottle of cheap wine
Now i taste july in all of my daydreams
So maybe shits not

weren't
'Cause there's holes in all the bottles
And my lungs hurt

Every time I breathe
Every time I try to leave
Every time I breathe

need wisdom
I got pill bottles on the shelf
They run the ghost in me
Pill bottles on the shelf
They gunned a hole in me
Pill bottles on the shelf
My

need wisdom
I got pill bottles on the shelf
They run the ghost in me
Pill bottles on the shelf
They gunned a hole in me
Pill bottles on the shelf
My

My blood flows red
Like the color of my violent sins
I smash my mirror
And swallow till I disappear
Holes in walls like empty bottles
Bloody fists

hole in the bottle getting deeper
It's not my best friend, it's more like Da Reaper
(It's not your best friend, it's more like Da Reaper)

me wit numbers making turkeys twerk
They used to poke them holes in water bottles jus to make it squirt
Elementary I told my teacher I ain't doin work

my pockets
Feelin like I'm Harden gettin' buckets for the Rockets
I remember smokin' on the low out of a socket
Burn two holes in a bottle, now we

popped in it
Do it like Pac did it
Boxers is showing my pants sag
And the Glock in it
Cars with no tops with it
These niggers do not live it
Hole in my

a hole in her stockin'
And we danced by the light of the moon!

I danced all night with a bottle in my hand!
Bottle in my hand, bottle in my hand
I

Squeezy he got drip like there was holes in a bottle
These bitches tryna read me can't you see I'm no novel
The way I keep a toaster by my side, no waffle

mad pac man bag dad I rock
give the baby bottle 
and the model to the top
with the blonde bomb shell
and a hole in the bottle
out came the genie
and you

You don't look like them
You don't look like me
He don't drive my car
She don't fit my key
Frozen wind cuts the alley
Bites a hole in my shoe