Pure Divine - Pour Me

Pour me, pour me
Pour me, pour me another shot of whiskey
Bartender hit me one more time
He left, I cried
I'm lost inside, won't you help me
Fill it to the top 'cause I hit rock bottom this time

Well I don't want to listen to the old jukebox
So don't you put no quarters in the slot
I don't want to talk and I don't want to dance
I damn sure ain't lookin' for romance

I don't want to hang out with the crowd
I don't want to party and get real loud
Believe me when I tell you that I've thought this through
There's only one thing that I want you to do

Pour me, pour me
Pour me, pour me another shot of whiskey
Bartender hit me one more time
He left, I cried
I'm lost inside, won't you help me
Fill it to the top 'cause I hit rock bottom this time



Here's my story, it's sad but it's true
There's so many things that I never knew
He loved to party and he loved to dance
He loved to get loud every time he had the chance

I always thought he was a simple-minded Okie
Little did I know he was the king of karaoke
He was everything that a man should be
The problem was that it wasn't with me

Pour me, pour me
Pour me, pour me another shot of whiskey
Bartender hit me one more time
He left, I cried
I'm lost inside, won't you help me
Fill it to the top 'cause I hit rock bottom this time
So won´t you fill it to the top 'cause I hit rock bottom this time
No, no, no fill it to the top 'cause I hit rock bottom this time
Pour me, pour me
Pour me, pour me, yeahee

Written by:
BRYAN KEITH BURNS, HEIDI KAY NEWFIELD, IRA LEE DEAN, RORY WATERS BEIGHLEY, SAM E. AKA SAMMY HARP WEDLOCK

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Lyrics © ROPE & STRING MUSIC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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