This Bottle Lyrics - David Allan Coe

Last week he spent his whole pay check on whiskey 

I know Friday night he'll do it all again 

Oh, he'll drink till he falls down 

Then he'll order one more round 

And then go home with that bottle in his hand 

And the only thing I can hold on to is this bottle in my hand 

I know I'll never have to share it with any other man 

I'm so glad you introduced us and I'll do the best I can 

To be faithful to this bottle in my hand 

She told George that changing diapers could sure become a drag 

And to clean the house and cook for him was not her kind of bag 

She said she needed someone who would love and understand 

Then she left him with that bottle in his hand 

And the only thing I can count on now is this bottle in my hand 

I know I'll never have to share it or with any other man 

I'm so glad you introduced us and I'll do the best I can 

To be faithful to this bottle in my hand 

Yes, we'll be faithful to this bottle in my hand