865

Jack D, there's a seven on the label
One glass on the living room table
Phone face down, church up loud
Was tryna drown you out tonight but
First sip, I could feel you on my shoulder
The Tennessee heat had me feelin' colder
Thought a drink would get you off my mind

But this bottle tastes like 865 (409-1021), yeah
One last time, don't think twice
Girl, just pick it up and come over
Give the bedroom door a little closure
I know I told you I wouldn't call, and I tried
But this bottle tastes like 865 (409-1021)
This bottle tastes like 865 (409-1021)

You might think I don't really want you with me
You might tell me to empty out my whiskey
Or try changin' what I'm holdin' in my hand
Try another liquor, try another brand but
It don't matter if I got my lips
On a different drink, on a different night
Yeah, the second that I take a sip, all I'm gonna think is

This bottle tastes like 865 (409-1021), yeah
One last time, don't think twice
Girl, just pick it up and come over
Give the bedroom door a little closure
I know I told you I wouldn't call, and I tried
But this bottle tastes like 865 (409-1021)
This bottle tastes like 865 (409-1021)

Thought a drink would get you off my mind
I ain't sayin' I love you, but I might

'Cause this bottle tastes like 865 (409-1021), yeah
One last time, don't think twice
Girl, just pick it up and come over
Give the bedroom door a little closure
I know I told you I wouldn't call, and I tried
But this bottle tastes like 865 (409-1021)
This bottle tastes like 865 (409-1021)
This bottle tastes like 865 (409-1021)
This bottle tastes like 865 (409-1021)



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Writer(s): John Byron Calton, Blake Pendergrass
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