One more
Is what I told myself
If whiskey shot’s were pennies I’d be a wishing well
I can’t seem to stop that bottom shelf
From takin’ over and dragging me through the depths of hell

Last one shoulda been my last one this always happens to me somehow
When I’m on a bender that bartender helps me forget her by breakin’ em out

One more bar away from being gone
One more read text from throwin’ my fist through a wall
It ain’t even close to being last call
One more drink and I’ll be passed out on a stall
I see why I’m alone
Just a smokin’ fun gun who’s lost all control
If you saw me you think my life couldn’t take another pour
But I always seem to have One More

There’s no proof
That the bourbon
Ain’t a burden
But it keeps the hurt off the surface
Visions blurrin’
Words slurrin’
These things always seem to be reoccurring

Last one shoulda been my last one this always happens to me somehow
When I’m on a bender that bartender helps me forget her by breakin’ em out

One more bar away from being gone
One more read text from throwin’ my fist through a wall
It ain’t even close to being last call
One more drink and I’ll be passed out on a stall
I see why I’m alone
Just a smokin’ fun gun who’s lost all control
If you saw me you think my life couldn’t take another pour
But I always seem to have One More

One more bar away from being gone
One more read text from throwin’ my fist through a wall
It ain’t even close to being last call
One more drink and I’ll be passed out on a stall
I see why I’m alone
Just a smokin’ fun gun who’s lost all control
If you saw me you think my life couldn’t take another pour
But I always seem to have One More
But I always seem to have One More