Brown Bottle Blues - Slim Dusty

When I was a young man, Lord I used to hang around

All those smart town women drove my money around

Drink that cold hard liquor, now any blind fool can see

That that rotgut made a prime fool out of me

Sing them Brown Bottle Blues, Brown Bottle Blues

Wore the soles right out of my shoes

Hey I’m sleeping on a park seat

With a newspaper over me

I’ve got them, got them

Ole Brown Bottle Blues

Sing them Brown Bottle Blues

Brown Bottle Blues

Wore the soles right out of my shoes

Hey I’m sleeping on a park seat

With a newspaper over me

I’ve got them, got them

Ole Brown Bottle Blues

Hey sing them Brown Bottle Blues

Brown Bottle Blues

Wore the soles right out of my shoes

Hey I’m sleeping on a park seat

With a newspaper over me

I’ve got them, got them, Ole Brown Bottle Blues