In Came You

I was lost in a bottle
Swimmin' in the women
Making up a new definition of sinnin'
I was feelin' pretty good 'bout some pretty bad livin'
I was runnin' wild

And I pushed to the limit any way you spin it
Whiskey in the Well, hell, I'd probably jump in it
It's a beautiful thing
When you come out grinnin' on the other side

But I hitched a ride with the devil
Lord, I got down on his level
Even showed him a couple things that he didn't know
I've spent the last five years searchin' for a song in an empty bottle
I had lines, but none that I should use
Then in came you

Well, I had my buddies
Thought were my buddies
Spendin' my time, we were smokin' all my money
Yeah, it ain't funny
Nobody loves you when your money's gone

Yeah, I had my lovers
Lord, I had my lovers
Watchin' come and go one after another
I was lookin' for love
Underneath the covers, I had all wrong

Hitched a ride with the devil
Lord, I got down on his level
I even showed him a couple things that he didn't know
I've spent the last five years searchin' for a song in an empty bottle
I had lines, but none that I should use
Then in came you
In came you

Yeah, I hitched a ride with the devil
Lord, I got down on his level
I even showed him a couple things that he didn't know
I've spent the last five years searchin' for a song in an empty bottle
I had lines, but none that I should use
Then in came you
In came you

I was lost in a bottle
Swimmin' in the women
Making up a new definition of sinnin'
I was feelin' pretty good 'bout some pretty bad livin'
I was runnin' wild



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Hunt, Greg Payne, Wyatt Durrette, Michael Allmon, Jason Mraz
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