Indian Blood
The Hideaway Bottle (05:16)
Blues, lots of slide guitar,
The Hideaway Bottle
Genre: Blues
Album: Rebuke
Label:
Credits: Jeffrey Thomas Blanchard
The Hideaway Bottle
I can’t change where you’ve been, I can’t change where you go,
But I can change the I view, I guess I really don’t have a clue,
Verse:
Chorus:
I told you I loved you too soon,
Too many options for me, can’t you see that I’m confused?
I sit in Solitaire, I’ve got those lonely blues,
Now sitting around I wonder why a bottle of booze replaced you,
While I was drowning I was blaming you,
Verse:
I was tired of my job, I was tired of my boss,
I thought the grass was greener that there was no loss,
When I jumped the fence I was in a commode,
The water tasted like wine and I felt really old,
Chorus:
I found myself in the red blanket room,
I thought I was alone then some voices said “hey you”,
I sit in Solitaire, I’ve still got those lonely blues,
Sitting around I wonder why a bottle of booze replaced you,
While I was drowning I was blaming you,
Verse:
Got my camp, Got my tent,
I got my stone and I’ve got my flint,
Van camp is my middle name,
I’m burning swamp oak so the cops don’t know,
I think about you when I freeze,
Sometimes your beauty is in the trees,
Suddenly a limb falls off, there I go burning you again,
Chorus:
I found myself in a crowded detox room,
I thought I was alone then some voices said “I’m like you”
I sit in Solitaire, I’ve got those lonely blues,
Sitting around I wonder why a bottle of booze replaced you,
While I was drowning I was blaming you………………