Empty Bottle & Broken Heart
I've been walking across all the mountaintops
Thinking of a girl I used to know
I want to take you out to the rodeo
You turn me on like the radio
I swear your love is a winding road
You wanted me to stay but I had to go
You put a knife in my back
I put poison down my throat
Smoking them killers cause my soul is old
I was your summer heat
You were winter snow
I loved you so hard it made you let go
I fell down and bruised my face
I found myself in a nicer place
I found myself in my midwestern ways
You got an empty bottle and a broken heart
You ever wonder when it fell apart
Old things burn and new things start
Your midwestern ways will show you who you are
I've been working hard, I'm a tradesman
But this labor I've been doing ain't been paying
So I'll take these words and my guitar, and hope like hell it gets us far
We put gasoline in my fast car, I floored that thing, we didn't look back
Love and liquor is all we had
I wanna give you the life we dream about so fucking bad
I fell down and bruised my face
I found myself in a nicer place
I found myself in my midwestern ways
You got an empty bottle and a broken heart
You ever wonder when it fell apart
Old things burn and new things start
Your midwestern ways will show you who you are
Your midwestern ways will show you who you are
Thinking of a girl I used to know
I want to take you out to the rodeo
You turn me on like the radio
I swear your love is a winding road
You wanted me to stay but I had to go
You put a knife in my back
I put poison down my throat
Smoking them killers cause my soul is old
I was your summer heat
You were winter snow
I loved you so hard it made you let go
I fell down and bruised my face
I found myself in a nicer place
I found myself in my midwestern ways
You got an empty bottle and a broken heart
You ever wonder when it fell apart
Old things burn and new things start
Your midwestern ways will show you who you are
I've been working hard, I'm a tradesman
But this labor I've been doing ain't been paying
So I'll take these words and my guitar, and hope like hell it gets us far
We put gasoline in my fast car, I floored that thing, we didn't look back
Love and liquor is all we had
I wanna give you the life we dream about so fucking bad
I fell down and bruised my face
I found myself in a nicer place
I found myself in my midwestern ways
You got an empty bottle and a broken heart
You ever wonder when it fell apart
Old things burn and new things start
Your midwestern ways will show you who you are
Your midwestern ways will show you who you are
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Reil
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