Girl At The Bottom Of My Glass Lyrics

Girl At The Bottom Of My Glass lyrics

I can't raise my glass, without seeing her ass



Through its telescopic bottom











I can't raise my glass, without seeing her ass



Through its telescopic bottom











If you wanna know what agony is



Ask the girl at the bottom of my glass











Well love'll come a-knockin' with my toolbag and my stockin'



Challeng-challengin' her knickers











Well love'll come a-knockin' with my toolbag and my stockin'



With my bag a-challenging her knickers











If you wanna know whats shakin' down the house



Ask the girl at the bottom of my glass











I can spill my drink from the woman at the sink,



Coming at my lap with rum and bitters











Slop my drink, without that woman at the sink,



I'll grab my back with the rag and mittens











If you're looking for that woman at the house



Ask the girl at the bottom of my glass



All right!











I cannot raise my drink, without stopping to think



That some bad baby's givin' me trouble











I cannot raise my drink, without stopping to think



That some bad baby's givin' me trouble











If you wanna see what's inside of Sally



You'll find that doll in a hole out in the alley, 



Yeah











I cannot raise my glass, without seeing her ass



That booze is a-turning bitter











I cannot raise my glass, without seeing her ass



'cause you got no more than bitter











If you know a little bit about my past



Take my switch at the bitch in my house