Bottom of the Bottle

I remember when I last saw you oh did you care, did you see me too you look'd like you had a lot to prove now that life's cathching up with you mirror mirror on the bedroom floor you paid the price and you knew the score I heard you are sorry, and I

(Anne Young) At the bottom of the bottle is where a man can hide When he must cross a river he knows is too wide When the bottle is empty even heartaches are gone Though his eyes can't see no one he don't feel alone. Come go with me to the bottom of