Bottom of It

I never saw it coming those blind side tail lights
That out of the blue ain't got no reason no rhyme
It's a hell of a puzzle to piece together
Without a clue so I guess I better
Connect the dots
Startin' with something on the rocks

Her long gone goodbye is an open cold case
It's gonna take a little top shelf seal to break
So I'm breaking it down here bit by bit
Why she dipped and I'm gonna figure it out
With some black label proof going sip for sip
I won't quit till I get to the bottom of it

That pillow case has a trace of her lipstick
And there might still be a couple wine glass fingerprints
It ain't a smoking gun no it ain't no hint
To why she left me whisky bent
But I'm gettin' to the rock bottom of it

Her long gone goodbye is an open cold case
It's gonna take a little top shelf seal to break
So I'm breaking it down here bit by bit
Why she dipped and I'm gonna figure it out
With some black label proof going sip for sip
I won't quit till I get to the bottom of it

I can keep on drinkin' bout it all night long
Maybe this is one of those that just goes unsolved

Her long gone goodbye is an open cold case
It's gonna take a little top shelf seal to break
So I'm breaking it down here bit by bit
Why she dipped and I'm gonna figure it out
With some black label proof going sip for sip
I won't quit till I get to the bottom of it
No I won't quit
Till I get to the bottom of it



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Sherwood, Joe Whelan, Grant Vogel, Andrew Stone
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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