| Baptize me in Bourbon
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| Baptize me in Bourbon
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| Baptize me…
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| Baptize me in Bourbon
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| Fill me up, let me down
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| Give me bottles, plastic cups and shot glasses
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| Pull my troubles out and let 'em drown in the Bourbon
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| Until all my dirt is gone
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| I learned my lessons, count my blessing
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| Take my messes all and baptize them in Bourbon
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| Sipping on some whiskey and I’m listening to Stapleton
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| Meditating on mistakes I said I’d never make again
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| Devil tried to call me but I put him on hold
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| Offered me a home then he left me in the cold
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| Now I’m all alone, left me with these skeletons
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| Lungs full of smoke so I guess I’m back in hell again
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| Try to blow it out but this flame is getting hotter
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| Now I’m left here trying to put it out with this muddy water
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| So take the top off the bottle, let me take it
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| Put my lips to the Bourbon, let me taste it
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| Take this pain that I got and erase it
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| Wash my cares away
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| Take the top off the bottle, let me take it
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| Put my lips to the Bourbon, let me taste it
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| Take this pain that I got and erase it
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| Wash my cares away
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| Baptize me in Bourbon
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| Fill me up, let me down
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| Give me bottles, plastic cups and shot glasses
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| Pull my troubles out and let 'em drown in the Bourbon
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| Until all my dirt is gone
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| I learned my lessons, count my blessing
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| Take my messes all and baptize them in Bourbon
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| But I’ma empty out my promises, pour 'em in the glass, let the wind blow
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| I’m gone with this this, strike another match
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| Regret, I got a lot of it, reflecting on my past
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| I burned a few bridges that I wish I had back
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| Forgive me father for a life that’s too fast
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| Help me pick up the pieces that are lying in the ash
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| If I had a ounce of round for every time I shoulda asked
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| I could fill an empty river, baptize me in that
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| So take the top off the bottle, let me take it
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| Put my lips to the Bourbon, let me taste it
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| Take this pain that I got and erase it
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| Wash my cares away
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| Take the top off the bottle, let me take it
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| Put my lips to the Bourbon, let me taste it
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| Take this pain that I got and erase it
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| Wash my cares away
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| Baptize me in Bourbon
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| Fill me up, let me down
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| Give me bottles, plastic cups and shot glasses
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| Pull my troubles out and let 'em drown in the Bourbon
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| Until all my dirt is gone
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| I learned my lessons, count my blessing
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| Take my messes all and baptize them in Bourbon
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| Fill me up, let me down
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| Give me bottles, plastic cups and shot glasses
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| Pull my troubles out and let 'em drown in the Bourbon
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| Until all my dirt is gone
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| I learned my lessons, count my blessing
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| Take my messes all and baptize them in Bourbon |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Baptized in Bourbon , by - Moonshine Bandits. Song from the album Baptized in Bourbon, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп