They say this drinkin' will kill me
I don't know, oh Lord, it might be true
If I stop I'll just die from your leavin'
So either way that I go, it's 'cause of you
Chorus:
Death can come from this broken heart
Or it can come from this bottle
So why prolong the agony
Hey, bartender, I think I'll hit the throttle
I don't care how the preacher might preach to me
About the evils of being drunk with wine
I don't care how the doctor might warn me
'Cause since you left, it's just a matter of time
Chorus:
Death can come from this broken heart
Or it can come from this bottle
So why prolong the agony
Hey, bartender, I think I'll hit the throttle
I don't care that my friends have all left me
'Cause they swear that I have gone insane
And I don't care anymore about livin'
Without you, just the grave can ease the pain
Chorus:
Death can come from this broken heart
Or it can come from this bottle
So why prolong the agony
Hey, bartender, I think I'll hit the throttle
Yeah, they say this drinkin' will kill me
I don't know, oh Lord, it might be true
If I stop I'll just die from your leavin'
So either way that I go, it's 'cause of you
Either way that I go, it's 'cause of you...
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idioma
: Inglés
Atmósfera
: Earnest; Yearning; Dramatic; Stylish; Gutsy; Reflective; Passionate; Rousing; Bravado; Swaggering; Street-Smart; Earthy; Plaintive; Swinging; Angst-Ridden; Brash; Cheerful; Reckless; Self-Conscious; Fierce; Weary; Tense/Anxious; Urgent; Rollicking; Spicy; Rustic
Tema
: Feeling Blue; Heartache; Late Night; Awareness; Pain; Despair; Loss/Grief; Drinking; Everyday Life
Estilo
: Alternative/Indie Rock; Alt-Country; Singer/Songwriter; Honky Tonk; Contemporary Country; Central European Traditions; German; Neo-Traditionalist Country; New Traditionalist; Bakersfield Sound