Artist: Yelawolf
Album:  Love Story
Song:   Empty Bottles
Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com 

[Chorus: Yelawolf]
Empty bottles on the table
Black roses on the ground
Silhouettes of people dancing
to an unfamiliar sound
Hello stranger, can I call you a friend?
My friend, I'm going down
With empty bottles on the table
Black roses on the ground

[Yelawolf]
Ground bottle six with the permanent bliss
Razor sharp glass lips, give me a kiss
Eyes fixated with the familiar shape
Black label, white letters, they integrate
Cubans in the bar room with harpoons
I bloom in the night fog like mushrooms
See every bullet hole in the window of my past
Now that's what I call a shot glass (2, 3, 4)

[Chorus]

[Yelawolf]
Count the cracks on the sidewalk
Pack of cigarette box in my left palm
Flame on the tip of a smoke
I don't know where the light came from
Legs like a ghost, I still walk
Whole world mushed concrete, feels soft
Blinded by the cameras pop flash
I'm a big fan, shot glass? (2, 3, 4)

[Chorus]

[Yelawolf]
Oh, what a life it's been
What about my life and them? What about the what and when's?
If's, maybe's, could've-been's? You didn't know shit about me man
You didn't go to school in the clothes that I had to wear back then
Look at you, fuckin faggot, what you lookin at, punk?
What, bitch? Give me another shot, ay, what you want?
Make it a double, fuck it a triple, fuck it give me the bottle
And then it's bottom's up, what a positive role model

[Interlude]
Hey Wolf, Wolf!
Come on man, time to go

[Yelawolf]
Wake up in the morning feelin like I'm not awake at all, take a Tylenol, shake it off
Ayy... ohh, ohh, ohh
Wanna take another shot of Jack but Jack D shot me with a sawed-off
Ayy... ohh, ohh, ohh
Wake up in the morning feelin like I'm not awake at all, take a Tylenol, shake it off
Ayy... ohh, ohh, ohh
Wanna take another shot of Jack but Jack D shot me with a sawed-off
Ayy... ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh

[Chorus] - 2X