Song Description
A country Rocker with traditional country instrumentation. Banjo, fiddle and rockin' guitars make this a toe tapper. The song is about a man who has found a woman who makes him so happy that he wishes he could "Bottle her Love" to pick him up when he's fe
Song Length |
4:10 |
Genre |
Country - Contemporary, Country - Alternative |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
In High Spirits, Relaxed |
Subject |
Happiness, Relationship |
Similar Artists |
Brooks & Dunn, Marty Stuart |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
"Bottle your Love"
I've been around a block or two...
Honey this ain't my first bar-b-que...
I've seen hard times...
Till I kissed your lips...
Yeah, I'd won a talent show or two...
But I ain't ever won a trophy, quite like you...
Yeah, quite like you...
I'd just about given up on love...
Been lied to and walked all over, just like a worn out rug...
But if I could, Bottle your Love, I'd bottle two...
To pick me up when I'm feeling blue...
Never met a woman quite like you, If I could
Bottle your love...I'd bottle two...
Stick and stones can break my bones, but words can never hurt me...
Thats what you said, thats what you said...
Yeah if we try we're halfway there...
And if we dont we'll go nowhere, thats what I told you...Yeah, I flat out told you...
But love ain't ever done a thing for me...
except break my heart, repo my car...And take my...BIG TV !
Yeah, I'd just about given up on love...
Been lied to and walked all over, just like a worn out rug...
I've been around a block or two...
And Honey this ain't my first Bar-b-que
I've seen hard times... Till i kissed your lips...
Yeah, if we try we're halfway there, and if we don't we'll go nowhere, thats what you told me...You flat out told me...
I'd just about given up on love...
Been lied to and walked all over, just like a worn out rug...
But if I could, Bottle your Love I'd, Bottle Two...
To pick me up when I'm feeling blue...
Never met a woman quite like you, If I could...
Bottle your Love...
Repeat chorus
Bottle your Love...
Bottle Your Love...
Bottle your Love...
Copyright 2003, J.S. Connell / D. Stacy
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