Hank Thompson - On Tap, in the Can, or in the Bottle lyrics

On tap in the can or in the bottle To me it will all taste the same Down the hatch cause my throat's open throttle My heart is pumping sorrow through me veins I could drink to the times when I was happy But here's a toast to my misery On tap in the can or in the bottle Oh bartender bring it to me On tap in the can or in the bottle I wonder who's kissing her now My life I'll have to remodel And learn to live without her somehow There's no place to go and hide myself The only sanctuary I seek Is on tap in the can or in the bottle Oh bartender bring it to me There's no place to go and hide myself... On tap in the can or in the bottle Oh bartender bring it to me