Bottle of Jesus

Beth Hart

Composição de: Beth Hart/Glen Burtnik
I got my wine and cigarettes
These twenty cents is all I got left 
Don't bother me, I'm trying to swim 
I guess I'll lay around all day 
Sit back and smile just fade away. 
A drunk yard dog is what I am 

Break out the bottle of Jesus 
Plug in the black light rosary 
Somebody's waiting to save me 

I know my neighbors wish I'd die 
I'm much too loud when I get high 
I think I'll send around some pie 
I'll spike that dish with a touch of herb 
It'll numb their lips 
And soothe their nerves 
I'll build my kingdom on the curb 

Break out the bottle of Jesus 
Plug in the black light rosary 
Somebody's waiting to save me 

Be it rain or shine 
I'll get high like summertime. 
It's an All-Americana party time 
Tell that landlord man 
I'll kick that bastard like a can 
It's an All-Americana party time 
I don't listen to rules or Gospel 
They're just trying to shut me up. 
Call me the master of "ole misfortune 
A weasel a weaselin' away. 
Dear Lord. Hold the sight. 
Oh Lord. Gonna set me free
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