better i drink
Singer:matt stell
her memory used to kill me
it's a plastic cup with domestic draft and i start with two or three
and when the floodgates of emotion
they slowly start to crack
i mix it tall with something strong 'til i don't want her back
hit me with a shot from the top shelf
i'm pouring out all of my pain
i'm starting to think i'm getting good at this
the more i feel the better i drink
i got a tab and a pocket full of money
gonna drown my heart in a whiskey rain
the more i feel the better i drink
go ahead and take my keys
'cause it's a backsliding to missing her night and you know my routine
hit me with a shot from the top shelf
i'm pouring out all of my pain
i'm starting to think i'm getting good at this
the more i feel the better i drink
i got a tab and a pocket full of money
gonna drown my heart in a whiskey rain
the more i feel the better i drink
no need for a chaser after
the bartender's looking for a stepladder
just leave it on the table
ain't stopping til the night is over
a hundred dollar shot makes a thousand dollar hangover
you can't put a price on love
but there's a price on bourbon so it's close enough
hit me with a shot from the top shelf
i'm pouring out all of my pain
i'm starting to think i'm getting good at this
the more i feel the better i drink
i got a tab and a pocket full of money
gonna drown my heart in a whiskey rain
the more i feel the better i drink