The Bottle The Glass And Me

Hello bottle hello glass nice to see you once again

That’s right she often left me ain’t been sad since I don’t know when

So I’m turning to my oldest friend in this time of misery

What a party we’ll be having the bottle the glass and me

There’s a table down at joe’s place where only the lonely go

Where we can sit and reminisce and turn the lights down low

And we’ll drink away all sorrow while we toast her memory

What a party we’ll be having the bottle the glass and me

Oh this bottle in my hand reveals a life that I can’t hide

And this glass upon the table holds the teardrops that I’ve cried

And the waiter’s coming once again to ask me if I’ll leave

So end this lonely party the bottle the glass and me

So end this lonely party the bottle the glass and m-e