Lyrics

[Verse 1] Oh, Lord, save me from myself This bottle's looking mighty fine And her smile and her cigarette Make me wish I was young again [Pre-Chorus 1] She's leaning in, and I know That I could take her home But somehow, the thought of you makes me Stop myself [Verse 2] And Lord, save me from myself But do they want you to? And Lord, If these are your children Why don't they look like you? [Pre-Chorus 2] And I read somewhere that what you've done to the least of these You have done to me But I'd rather drown my soul And feed it to the wolves I've seen [Chorus] So I'll stare down the bottom of this glass 'Till I forget her Yeah, I'll stare down the bottom of this glass Until she's gone Yeah, I'll stare down the bottom of this glass 'Till I forget her Yeah, I'll stare down the bottom of this glass 'Till she's gone 'Till she's gone [Outro] 'Till the well runs dry 'Till the well runs dry 'Till the well runs dry