My Friend the Bottle

[Verse 1]
Good friends in this life are so hard to find
Like the one who I could talk to that I had to leave behind
'Cause when I had that label sitting there on the table
The level of conversation would reach an all time high

[Chorus]
My friend, the bottle, he lived on a shelf
And he'd come down to comfort when I needed help
We had some good times, but they're all in the past
My friend, the bottle, and his friend, the glass

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 2]
I was face down on a cold ground when I opened my eyes
There was my friend, he was broken and I thought he had died
But when the tears started falling, the man realized
It was me, not the bottle, about to run dry

[Chorus]
My friend, the bottle, he lived on a shelf
And he'd come down to comfort when I needed help
We had some good times, but they're all in the past
My friend, the bottle, and his friend, the glass

[Tag]
Yes, good friends in this life are so hard to find