Pour me
Pour me
Pour me
Pour me
another shot of whiskey
Bartender hit me
one more time
He left
I cried
I'm lost inside
Won't ya help me
Well fill it to the top
'Cause I hit rock bottom
this time
Ah listen up now
Well I don't wanna listen
to the old jukebox
So don't you put no
quarters in the slot
I don't wanna talk
And I don't wanna dance
I damn sure ain't lookin'
for romance
I don't wanna hang out
with the crowd
I don't wanna party
and get real loud
Believe me when I tell you
that I've thought this through
There's only one thing
that I want you to do
Pour me
Pour me
Pour me
Pour me
another shot of whiskey
Bartender hit me
one more time
He left
I cried
I'm lost inside
Won't ya help me
Yeah fill it to the top
'Cause I hit rock bottom
this time
Ah pick it boys
Ah
Let's go
Well I tell you here's my story
It's sad but it's true
A so many things
that I never knew
He loved to party
And he loved to dance
He loved to get loud
every time he had the chance
I always thought
He was a simple-minded Okie
Well little did I know
He was the king of karaoke
He was everything
that a man should be
The problem was
that it wasn't with me
Pour me
Pour me
Pour me
Pour me
another shot of whiskey
Bartender hit me
one more time
He left
I cried
I'm lost inside
Won't ya help me
Ah fill it to the top
'Cause I hit rock bottom
this time
No won't you
Fill it to the top
'Cause I hit rock bottom
this time
Um one more
Fill it to the top
'Cause I hit rock bottom
this time
Pour me
Pour me
Pour me
Pour me
