Track byThe Spanish Guitar
My candle is 6 feet 1 The flame is kind of bright and strong Women like stepping stones I never go to sleep alone And when the sleep is gone I put my sheap sunglasses on And take a look in the bottle Yeah, take a look in the bottle But, sometimes something arises Up from the wine Take this genie away from me Take this genie away from me I run, I stumble and I fall I lock the bathroom door Champagne and wet stains on the floor Remains of Barton's old I need a little zip, and then a bigger one Cuz, take a look in the bottle Take a look in the bottle Take a look in the bottle Cuz then something arises Up from the wine Take this genie away from me Take this genie away from me I'm burning, but I never asked to see the light I'm burning, and my bourbon wants to come to life I run, I stumble and I fall Then someone arises, up from Jack Daniels And the look in his eyes is Steady and calm I start making wishes Gallons of Black Princes And old Rip van Winkle's I'm on heaven hill Take this genie away from me Take this genie away from me I'm burning, but I never asked to see the light I'm burning, and my bourbon wants to come to life I run, I stumble and I fall