Same Day Different Bottle

Am      G      Dm      F


[Verse]

Am         G             Dm
 Old Jim Beam makes you mean
            F                      
 A couple shots and you'll be ready
           Am
 for a fight
                G               Dm
 When I look into those bourbon eyes
          F
 I see a man that I don't recognize


[Pre-Chorus]

G                       F        
 I wish you would be a little bit
    C
 stronger
G                           
 And I wish I could turn that 
    F
whiskey into water


[Chorus]

         C                      G
 It's the same day, different bottle
        Am                  G     
 Every night I pray you'll pour it
            F
 down the drain
          C                        
 Yeah I know, the truth is hard to 
  G
swallow
                     Am           
 But you can't keep going on and 
G              F
on and on this way
Continúa después del anuncio
                       Am  G   F
 Same day, different bottle


[Verse]

Am                 G             
 I've watched you try to drown 
   Dm
the past
            F                      
 But those demons just keep 
       Am
dragging you back
         G                     Dm
 In my heart there's still no down
                 F
 Someday you'll hit your knees, 
you'll finally bottom out


[Pre-Chorus]

G                   F            
 I want so bad, to help you stop 
      C
the bleeding
G                           F
 But you get so mad when I ask you 
what you're needing


[Chorus]

             C                   
 And it's the same day, different 
   G
bottle
        Am                   G    
 Every night I pray you'll pour it
             F
 down the drain
          C                        
 Yeah I know, the truth is hard to 
  G
swallow
                     Am           
 But you can't keep going on and 
G              F
on and on this way
                        Am   G   
 Same day, different bottle
F        Am   G   F



[Chorus]

C                     G
 Same day, different bottle
              Am        G         
 It's just a temporary numbing of 
     F
the pain
           C                       
 Yeah, I know, the truth is hard to
   G
 swallow
                     Am           
 But you can't keep going on, and 
G                 F
on, and on, this way
               Am              G  
 We can't keep hurting on, and on,
        F
 and on, this way, yeah
                       Am      G  
 Same Day, Different Bottle
    Dm      F



 End on F



Written by Lauren Alaina, Caitlyn 
Smith and Dan Couch
Road Less Traveled
Track 10
2017