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VERSE 1

Here we are in the same old place

It's morning and were face to face

Know I just can't take this anymore

Tired of going round and round

Dealing with your ups and downs

Can't get any lower

Picking beer cans off the floor.

VERSE 2

You ask me what's come over me

Simply put it's destiny

Trying to find a way to soothe my soul

Can't hold on so I'm letting go

Realize I have no control

If your going down any lower

Your gonna have to do it alone

CHORUS

I pray God takes the bottle from your hand

Gives you what you need

And gives me back my man

I know that I can't do it

I know that he can

I pray God takes the bottle from your hand

And gives me back my man

And gives me back my man

VERSE 3

I know that I been in your way

Of your drinking everyday

Your love affair with the bottle hurt my heart

If things are gonna be the same

I've got no one else to blame

Not going down any further

I'd rather be alone

CHORUS

I pray God takes the bottle from your hand

Give him what he needs

Please give me back my man

I know that I can't do it

I know that you can

I pray God takes the bottle from your hand

And gives me back my man

And gives me back my man

And gives me back my man

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Chuck Frederick
Nashville Tennessee Songwriters
BMI - Broadcast Music Incorporated
Pray God Takes The Bottle
From Your Hand