[Chorus] Tap into your misery Pull open that whine Let it flow endlessly And mix it with mine Just swallow your emptiness With the fruit of the vine Tap into your misery The hundred-proof kind
[Verse 1] Well life's full of heartache, life's full of pain You feel like you're drowning in buckets of rain So pour me a long one and I'll pour out my heart That song on the jukebox will help the healing start
[Chorus] Tap into your misery Pull open that whine Let it flow endlessly And mix it with mine Just swallow your emptiness With the fruit of the vine Tap into your misery The hundred-proof kind
[Verse 2] We all need a shoulder that we can lean on So tell me your troubles until the bottle's gone Then we'll order another and we'll pass it around We'll take all that hurting and wash it right down
[Chorus] Tap into your misery Pull open that whine Let it flow endlessly And mix it with mine Just swallow your emptiness With the fruit of the vine Tap into your misery The hundred-proof kindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.