Lyrics
Pour me, pour me, pour me
Pour me another shot of whiskey
Bartender, hit me one more time
He left, I cried
I'm lost inside, won't ya help me?
Fill it to the top 'cause I hit rock bottom this time
Listen up now
Well, I don't wanna listen to the old jukebox
So don't you put no quarters in the slot
I don't wanna talk and I don't wanna dance
I dang sure ain't lookin' for romance
I don't wanna hang out with the crowd
I don't wanna party and get real loud
Believe me when I tell ya that I've thought this through
There's only one thing that I want you to do
Pour me, pour me, pour me
Pour me another shot of whiskey
Bartender, hit me one more time
He left, I cried
I'm lost inside, won't ya help me?
Fill it to the top 'cause I hit rock bottom this time
Oh, take it, boys
Oh, let's go
Well, he said, "Here's my story, it's sad but it's true"
There's so many things that I never knew
He loved to party and he loved to dance
He loved to get loud every time he had the chance
I always thought he was a simple-minded Okie
Little did I know, he was the king of karaoke
He was everything that a man should be
Problem was that he wasn't with me
Pour me, pour me, pour me
Pour me another shot of whiskey
Bartender, hit me one more time
He left, I cried
I'm lost inside, won't ya help me?
Fill it to the top 'cause I hit rock bottom this time
(Don't want you) fill it to the top 'cause I hit rock bottom this time
(Mmm, one more) fill it to the top 'cause I hit rock bottom this time
Pour me, pour me, pour me, pour me
