Empty Bottles

I grabbed a bottle off the shelf This morning when you left I sat down at the kitchen table I poured one from that old black label It was barley 10 am Yeah this time Iʼve made up my mind And I ainʼt turning around No Iʼm not heading back down The same deadened road Cause we both know Thereʼs nothing left Between you and me Weʼre just like these bottles All these empty bottles of whiskey I thought that I was done drinking I guess thatʼs what I get for thinking I know it wonʼt bring you back But thereʼs something about a little jack It kinda helps to ease my pain Yeah this time Iʼve made up my mind And I ainʼt turning around No Iʼm not heading back down The same dead end road When we both know thereʼs nothing left between you and me Weʼre just like these bottles all these empty bottles of whiskey No matter how many shots i down it ain't enough to drown you out Your memory keeps on haunting Me Yeah this time Iʼve made up my mind and i ainʼt turning around No Iʼm not heading back down the same deadened road When we both know thereʼs nothing left Between you and me Weʼre just like these bottles All these empty bottles of whiskey