Pour Me (Acoustic Version) Lyrics

"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?
Fill it to the top 'cause I hit rock bottom this time"Listen up now, well I don't want to listen to the old jukebox
So don'tcha put no quarters in the slot
I don't wanna talk and I don't wanna dance
I dang sure ain't lookin' for romanceI don't wanna hang out with the crowd
I don't wanna party and get real loud
Believe me when I tell ya 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?
Fill it to the top 'cause I hit rock bottom this time" Oh take it boy
Oh let's goWell see here's my story, it's sad but it's true
There's 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 chanceI 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?
Fill it to the top 'cause I hit rock bottom this time"Now won't you fill it to the top 'cause I hit rock bottom this time
One more fill it to the top 'cause I hit rock bottom this time
Pour me, pour me, pour me, pour me
Songwriters
NEWFIELD, HEIDI KAY / WEDLOCK, SAM E. AKA SAMMY HARP / DEAN, IRA LEE / BURNS, BRYAN KEITH / BEIGHLEY, RORY WATERSPublished by
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