Hank Thompson
"On Tap, In The Can Or In The Bottle" lyrics

On Tap, In The Can Or In The Bottle

On tap, in the can or in the bottle
To me it will all taste the same
Down the hatch cause my throat's open throttle
My heart is pumping sorrow through my veins

I could drink to the times when I was happy
But here's a toast to my misery
On tap, in the can or in the bottle
Oh, bartender, bring it to me

On tap, in the can or in the bottle
I wonder who's kissing her now
My life I'll have to remodel
And learn to live without her somehow

There's no place to go and hide myself
The only sanctuary I seek
Is on tap, in the can or in the bottle
Oh, bartender, bring it to me

There's no place to go and hide myself
The only sanctuary I seek
Is on tap, in the can or in the bottle
Oh, bartender, bring it to me

On tap, in the can or in the bottle
Oh, bartender, bring it to me

Authors: Hank Thompson