Bottle Of Jesus Lyrics by Beth Hart

Bottle Of Jesus Lyrics

    I got my wine and cigarettes
    These twenty cents is all I got left
    Don't bother me, I'm trying to swim
    I guess I'll lay around all day
    Sit back and smile just fade away.
    A drunk yard dog is what I am

    Break out the bottle of Jesus
    Plug in the black light rosary
    Somebody's waiting to save me

    I know my neighbors wish I'd die
    I'm much too loud when I get high
    I think I'll send around some pie
    I'll spike that dish with a touch of herb
    It'll numb their lips
    And soothe their nerves
    I'll build my kingdom on the curb

    Break out the bottle of Jesus
    Plug in the black light rosary
    Somebody's waiting to save me

    Be it rain or shine
    I'll get high like summertime.
    It's an All-Americana party time
    Tell that landlord man
    I'll kick that bastard like a can
    It's an All-Americana party time
    I don't listen to rules or Gospel
    They're just trying to shut me up.
    Call me the master of "ole misfortune
    A weasel a weaselin' away.
    Dear Lord. Hold the sight.
    Oh Lord. Gonna set me free

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