2 acessos
A F#m There's a lesson in a bottle that never gets learned D E Sweep out the ashes of the bridges that I've burned A F#m white lines and wild times, passed out cold and left behind D E A Then I'm right back in the saddle again Refrão: A There's a lesson in a bottle, bartender pour a shot D E I'll have a whiskey, I believe it's my turn A There's a lesson in a bottle bartender pour a shot D E A I'll have a whiskey cause I'll never learn Blue lights and fist fights one too many out all nights like a freight train that's done run outta track I've been a winner and a loser, sloppy drunk and a drug abuser if I get through this, Lord I swear I'll cut way back Refrão: A There's a lesson in a bottle, bartender pour a shot D E I'll have a whiskey, I believe it's my turn A There's a lesson in a bottle bartender pour a shot D E A I'll have a whiskey cause I'll never learn Ponte: E D A I'm a long, long way from where I was goin' E D A It's been a long, long time, my scars are sure showin' E But school's in session bring the liquor Refrão: A There's a lesson in a bottle, bartender pour a shot D E I'll have a whiskey, I believe it's my turn A There's a lesson in a bottle bartender pour a shot D E A I'll have a whiskey cause I'll never learn