The Bottle Or Me

In the bar room every night

You come home we have a fight

You should know by now

That that ain't right at all

Your gonna lose your little home

Your gonna find yourself alone

And in the end your gonna fall

You've got the habit bad bad bad

And I guess that you'll never be free

You've got to make your mind up

This thing is gonna wind up

It's either the bottle dear or me

Spoken

You used to try so hard to make our home complete

But now you've changed your address to the tavern down the street

With tears our children ask for you when bed time comes each night

But what can I do to make you see that your not doing right

You've got the habit bad bad bad

And I guess that you'll never be free

You've got to make your mind up

This thing is gonna wind up

It's either the bottle dear or me

Spoken

I've waited for so many nights for you to come on home

But the bottle is your new love now and I'm left all alone

You were an angel for a while a mate so good and true

But now that drink has your sole tell me what I can do

You've got the habit bad bad bad

And I guess that you'll never be free

Now that you've made your mind up

This thing is gonna wind up

You'd rather have the bottle dear than me

You'd rather have the bottle dear than me

You'd rather have the bottle dear than me