I pushed the crack to my crack
Punched the ashtray an I fell on my back
Oh, when you came 'round
You said "same old story, same old little ground"
Swingin' the bottle, yeah
An I'm doin' it well
Your friend of a friend
Couldn't do it as well
I'm swingin' the bottle, bottle
An I'm doin' it well
I'm swingin' the bottle, bottle
An I'm doin' it well
You broke my cadillac arms
You're on the floor an I never found out
Oh baby, you always say
I'll always love ya my own little way
Swingin' the bottle, yeah
An I'm doin' it well
Your friend of a friend
Couldn't do it as well
I'm swingin' the bottle, bottle
An I'm doin' it well
I'm swingin' the bottle, bottle
An I'm doin' it well
In the Dynamite Jet Saloon
We used to drink all time
In the Dynamite Jet Saloon
I always used to say
