They say this drinkin will kill me
And I dont know, oh Lord, it might be true
If I stop Ill just die from your leavin
So either way that I go, its cause of youDeath can come from this broken heart
Or it can come from this bottle
So why prolong the agony
Hey, bartender, I think Ill hit the throttleI dont care how the preacher might preach me
About the evils of being drunk with wine
I dont care how the doctor might warn me
Cause since you left, its just a matter of timeDeath can come from this broken heart
Or it can come from this bottle
So why prolong the agony
Hey, bartender, I think Ill hit the throttleI dont care that my friends have all left me
Cause they swear that I have gone insane
And I dont care anymore about livin
Without you, just the grave can ease the painDeath can come from this broken heart
Or it can come from this bottle
So why prolong the agony
Hey, bartender, I think Ill hit the throttleYeah, they say this drinkin will kill me
I dont know, oh Lord, it might be true
If I stop, Ill just die from your leavin
So either way that I go, its cause of you
Yeah, either way that I go, its cause of you
Oh, anyway that I go, its cause of you
Songwriters
DWIGHT YOAKAMPublished by
Lyrics © THE BICYCLE MUSIC COMPANY