Meet Me At the Bottom of the Bottle (Live)

Meet me at the bottom, of the bottle, baby.
My mind's too clear for talking now.
I've seen you here before, and I've got no place to go.
You've seen me before, but I wasn't alone.
Put another nickel in the jukebox, baby.
Play something happy, make things feel light.
Say you like my dress, I wore it just to impress, the man who'd take me home, tonight.
My mama said, that drinking alone ain't a lady-like thing to do.
But mama didn't know that my man would go, and leave me to drink for two.
Meet me at the bottom of the bottle, baby.
You'd seem the kind who'd treat a girl right.
You missed me in my prime, but I'm here 'til closing time, I'll be yours forever tonight. (intrumental, vocalizing) Now my mama said, that drinking alone, ain't a lady-like thing to do.
But mmama didn't know that my love would go and leave me to drink for two.
Meet me at the bottom of the bottle, baby.
You seem the kind who'd treat a girl right.
You missed me in my prime, but I'm here 'til closing time, I'll be yours forever tonight.



Credits
Writer(s): Elizabeth Bougerol
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