Alejandro Escovedo - Little Bottles Lyrics
Line up your little bottlesIn a tight little rowThen try to sip some courageThrough a rusted strawYou're convinced she wants you,And you will have your way,Then why did you ignore her?While the Diva sat upon your kneeYou're not a man, you're just a foolThe odds are goodYou ain't got what it takesYou're wrapped in so much painAnd we should pity thatWhy don't you write her a poem,Or better yet a song or twoI'm sure she'll be quite takenPaint a monument upon her backThat you can see as she walks awayAn impression that you can't forgetAn unexpected visit means more to you than herThe years have played some cruel tricks it seemsShe's not reacting like you thought she wouldOh wasted, wasted, wastedYou're acting like a foolThe floor belongs to you, it's yoursThat's an image that she can't forget