Pass the Bottle (Acoustic)
Let's make it tradition
That one a year
We'll stop what we doing
And meet up here.
We bring a whiskey
And glass or two
Or just drink out
The bottle like old friends do.
How long for days like this
Slip it in slowly
Sharing the gift.
I can't help but feeling
Like we brothers now
Set the strange to the room
Right through till morning
We going drink it out
Straight out the a bottle
And then we going
Pass the bottle around.
It can get lonely
When day by day
You live with your head out
Struggling your way
But if me call up
I'll come to you
Oh, boy I'll be breanding
It's what old friends do.
You said you tide of this.
Sit down beside me
And share the gift.
I can't help but feeling
Like we brothers now
Sat the stranger to the room.
Right through till morning
We going drink it out
Straight out the bottle
And then we going
Pass the bottle around.
Toast to absent friends
Here's to the day we
We meet again
Don't you know
I can't help but feeling
Like we brothers now
Sat the stranger to the room
Right through till morning
We going drink it out
Straight out the a bottle
And then we going
Pass the bottle around.
That one a year
We'll stop what we doing
And meet up here.
We bring a whiskey
And glass or two
Or just drink out
The bottle like old friends do.
How long for days like this
Slip it in slowly
Sharing the gift.
I can't help but feeling
Like we brothers now
Set the strange to the room
Right through till morning
We going drink it out
Straight out the a bottle
And then we going
Pass the bottle around.
It can get lonely
When day by day
You live with your head out
Struggling your way
But if me call up
I'll come to you
Oh, boy I'll be breanding
It's what old friends do.
You said you tide of this.
Sit down beside me
And share the gift.
I can't help but feeling
Like we brothers now
Sat the stranger to the room.
Right through till morning
We going drink it out
Straight out the bottle
And then we going
Pass the bottle around.
Toast to absent friends
Here's to the day we
We meet again
Don't you know
I can't help but feeling
Like we brothers now
Sat the stranger to the room
Right through till morning
We going drink it out
Straight out the a bottle
And then we going
Pass the bottle around.
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Writer(s): Matthew Woods
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