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Oh Jim Beam, makes you mean,
a couple shots and you'll be lookin' for a fight,
When I look into, those bourbon eyes,
I see a man that I don't recognize,
I wish you would, be a little bit stronger,
And I wish I could, turn that whiskey into water,
Same day, different bottle,
Every night I pray, you'll pour it down the drain,
I know, the truth is hard to swallow,
but you can't keep going on, and on, and on this way,
Same day, different bottle,
I've watched you try to drown the past,
But those demons just keep draggin' you back,
In my heart there's still no down,
Someday you'll hit your knees, you'll finally bottom out,
I wish so bad, to help you stop the bleeding,
but you get so mad, when I ask you what you're needing,
Same Day, different bottle,
Every night I pray, you'll pour it down the drain,
I know, the truth is hard to swallow,
but you can't keep going on, and on, and on this way,
Same day, Different Bottle
Yeah, yeah, oh
Same day, Different bottle,
It's just a temporary numbing of the pain,
Yeah, I know, the truth is hard to swallow,
but you can't keep going on, and on, and on, this way
We can't keep hurting on, and on, and on, this way, yeah,
Same Day, Different Bottle,
Oh, Oh, Oh
