"LONG WAY FROM THE BOTTOM" lyrics

"LONG WAY FROM THE BOTTOM"

Living ain't been easy
Hard times got me down
That evil woman stole my heart
Disappeared without a sound

And it kills me in the mornings
When I'm tore up and whiskey bound
I'm a long way from the bottom
But I'll see you on the way down

They thought they could kill me
But I found higher ground
And damn whoever said I's dead
Well look who's laughing now

And it kills me in the daylight
When I'm tore up and whiskey bound
I'm a long way from the bottom
But I'll see you on the way down

Well you thought you could break me
But you're just wasting your time
The only thing that hurts me
Is when the whiskey wears my mind

Living ain't been easy
Well life has got me down
Don't worry dear, I'll be right here
Six feet above the ground

And it kills me in the nighttime
When the memories get too loud
I'm a long way from the bottom
But I'll see you on the way down

Well you thought you could break me
But you're just wasting your time
The only thing that hurts me
Is when the whiskey wears my mind


Writer(s): Colby Acuff
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