Bottle of Jesus - Beth Hart
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Bottle of Jesus Lyrics
Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language:
I got my wine and cigarettes
These twenty cents is all I got left
Don't bother me, I'm trying to swimI guess, I'll lay around all day
Sit back and smile, just fade away
A drunk yard dog is what I amBreak out the bottle of Jesus
Plug in the black light rosary
Somebody's waiting to save me, yeahI know my neighbors wish I'd die
I'm much too loud when I get high
I think I'll send around some pieI'll spike that dish with a touch of herb
It'll numb their lips and soothe their nerves
I'll build my kingdom on the curbBreak out the bottle of Jesus
Plug in the black light rosary
Somebody's waiting to save me, yeahBe it the rain or shine
I'll get a high like summertime
It's an All-Americana party timeTell that landlord man
I'll kick that bastard like a can
It's an All-Americana party timeAnd I don't listen to rules or gospel
They're just trying to shut me up
Call me the master of old misfortune
A weasel, a weaselin' awayDear Lord, hold the sight
Oh Lord, gonna set me freeBreak out the bottle of Jesus
Plug in the black light rosary
And somebody's waiting to save meBreak out the bottle of Jesus
Plug in the black light rosary
And somebody's waiting to save meSomebody's waiting to save me
Somebody's waiting, somebody waiting
Americana party time, an Americana party time
An Americana party time, time, time, time
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