Song parody of
Empty Bottle
by Brandon Rainbolt
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Right now, at a lonely breakfast table, she's pouring herself a drink
Pouring herself a great big glass
Of I'm just too tired to think
It's a little too little
It's a little too late
It's just another empty bottle
For another empty day
And she's going nowhere
But she must like it that way
It's a little too little
A little too late
Right now, at a lonely tavern crosstown,
He's sitting there with his head in his hands
Ordering up another round
Of I just don't understand
It's a little too late
It's just another empty bottle
For another empty day
And he's going nowhere
But he must like it that way
A little too late
Yes, I know this world can be too much to take
And you just want to run
I think you should sit right here and pour me another one
Just another empty bottle
For another empty day
And we're all going nowhere
But we must like it that way
It's a little too little
A little too late
Right now, at a lonely breakfast table, she's pouring herself a drink
Pouring herself a great big glass
Of I'm just too tired to think
It's a little too little
It's a little too late
It's just another empty bottle
For another empty day
And she's going nowhere
But she must like it that way
It's a little too little
A little too late
Right now, at a lonely tavern crosstown,
He's sitting there with his head in his hands
Ordering up another round
Of I just don't understand
It's a little too late
It's just another empty bottle
For another empty day
And he's going nowhere
But he must like it that way
A little too late
Yes, I know this world can be too much to take
And you just want to run
I think you should sit right here and pour me another one
Just another empty bottle
For another empty day
And we're all going nowhere
But we must like it that way
It's a little too little
A little too late
