Brothers of a Bottle - Charley Crockett

Bartender, come over here

I’d like to buy this next round of beer

Boys, pick your pose and don’t nobody pass

We’re all brothers of a bottle and glass

The best ol' moment that I’ve ever known

When she told me that she’d be my home

The bluest of blue there ever could be

When she told me she loved someone better than me

Bartender, come over here

I’d like to buy this next round of beer

Boys, pick your pose and don’t nobody pass

We’re all brothers of a bottle and glass

I once had a buddy fine as could be

We trusted each other completely, you see

Then I betrayed him, just like the rest

Nothin' but a dollar could make you do that

Bartender, come over here

I’d like to buy this next round of beer

Boys, pick your pose and don’t nobody pass

We’re all brothers of a bottle and glass

When God made man, I guess he made him sad

None are all good and none are all bad

Then they made money, they cheat and deceive

Now we’re all slaves who think that we’re free