"Underneath The Bottle"


	Ooohhh wheee, look at me
	looking for some sympathy
	It's the same old story, of a man and his search for glory
	and he found it, underneath the bottle

	Things are never good, things go from bad to weird
	hey gimme another scotch with my beer
	I'm sad to say, I feel the same today, as I always do
	gimme a drink to relax me

	Ooohhh wheee, liquor set free
	I can't do no work, the shake's inside me
	Ah shucks, I got the lousiest luck, I'm sick of this
	underneath the bottle

	Seven days make a week, on two of them I sleep
	I can't remember what the heck I was doing
	I got bruise on my leg from I can't remember when
	I fell down some stairs, I was lyin' underneath the bottle

	Ooohhh wheee, son of a B.
	you get so down, you can't get any lower
	So long world, you play too rough, and it's getting me all mixed up
	I lost my pride and it's hiddin' there, underneath the bottle



intro	/A.G}
	{D}{G/D}{D/A}{A/A.G}
	{D}{G/D}{G.A/D}{D}

	{A.G/D}{D/G}{D}{A}	(Ooohhh wheee, look at me, looking for ...)
	{A.G/D}{D/G}{D}{G}	(It's the same old story, of a man and ...)

	...

	...

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	...

ending	{A.G/D}{D/G}{D}{A}
	{A.G/D}{D/G}{D/G.A}{D...




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///// transcribed by Shirou Kouchi (wildside@mtci.or.jp) ///////////////////
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