Hole In a Bottle – Canaan Smith – letras

Got a hole in my bootsSo I gotta watch where I spitEvery time I chewGot a hole in my bootsGot a hole in my jeansBeen working so hardThey’re about to fall apartAt the seamsI got a hole in my jeansIt’s a Friday nightAnd I’m out on the townMan you know you’re gonnaFind me somewhereThere’s a hole in a bottleTonight I’m probably in itTaking all my worriesGonna bury ’em downThere’s a hole in a bottleJust hit me bartenderGonna sink to the bottomAnd drink my way outGonna drink my way outGonna drink my way outThere’s a hole in the wallWhere the neon lightsShine bright as a disco ballThat’s my hole in the wallWell I got a hole in my heartI can slide right up to somePretty little thing at the barPass that hole in my heartYou can pop a topYou can twist that lidDoesn’t really matterJust as long as you getThat hole in a bottleTonight I’m probably in itTaking all my worriesGonna bury ’em downThat hole in a bottleJust hit me bartenderGonna sink to the bottomAnd drink my way outGonna drink my way outGonna drink my way outI don’t care if it’s from TennesseeKentucky or Denver, ColoradoMake it from wheat, make it from cornI don’t really careJust make it pourFrom that hole in a bottleTonight I’m probably in itTaking all my worriesGonna bury ’em downIn that hole in a bottleJust hit me bartenderGonna sink to the bottomAnd drink my way outGonna drink my way outGonna drink my way out