Gasping for air I come up from your lips
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amazed by the beauty at my fingertips
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Awed by the softness and warmth of your touch
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Bottle,Bottle why do I love you so much?
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You give me the strength to go on day to day
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You help keep the memories of a lost love away
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She left me crippled but I found my crutch
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Bottle bottle why do I love you so much?
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Your warmth and your beauty makes me thirsty for more
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I can't get enough of what you hold in store
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Your amber reflection, I see in my glass
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my only regret is that you empty too fast
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Bottle bottle please don't let me down
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Fight off the feeling that's always around
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fill me with contentment and hold too my hand
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And bottle bottle ill be in your command
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Bottle, Bottle
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| Jim Ed Brown |
