Verse
Just one, I know I can handle that
Pull that bottle from it's hiding place yea, just one

And I'll put it back
And it's one after another till your key turns in the door
And I'll slur baby I'm sorry as you help me off the floor


CHORUS
I've been fighting my demons

I've been gaining ground
Crawling, walking then falling back down
It aint been a bed of roses

Keeping up with the Jonses
Verse
That bottle, just won't let me be

It's killed everything that's good in my life and now it's working on me
Well I've come to believe, that whiskey is a spell
And you were sent straight down from heaven, to pull me out of hell


Chorus


Any man in his right mind would have set me free, given up on me
Said you fool
But baby not you

Someday I'll bury my demons deep in the ground
If I have never met you that's where I'd be now
It aint been a bed a roses keeping up with the jonses (2X)