Morgan Wallen - 865 lyrics

And Jack D., there's a seven on the label One glass on the living room table Phone face down, church up loud Was trying to drown you out tonight But first sip, I could feel you on my shoulder The Tennessee heat had me feelin' colder Thought a drink would get you off my mind, but This bottle tastes like 865-409-1021 Yeah, one last time, don't think twice Girl, just pick it up and come over Give the bedroom door a little closure I know I told you I wouldn't call, and I tried But this bottle tastes like 865-409-1021 This bottle tastes like 865-409-1021 You might think I don't really want you with me You might tell me to empty out my whiskey Or try changing what I'm holdin' in my hand Try another liquor, try another brand But it don't matter if I got my lips on a different drink On a different night Yeah, the second that I take a sip, all I'm gonna think is This bottle tastes like 865-409-1021 Yeah, one last time, don't think twice Girl, just pick it up and come over Give the bedroom door a little closure I know I told you I wouldn't call, and I tried But this bottle tastes like 865-409-1021 This bottle tastes like 865-409-1021 Thought a drink would get you off my mind I ain't sayin' I love you, but I might 'cause This bottle tastes like 865-409-1021 Yeah, one last time, don't think twice Girl, just pick it up and come over Give the bedroom door a little closure I know I told you I wouldn't call, and I tried But this bottle tastes like 865-409-1021 This bottle tastes like 865-409-1021 This bottle tastes like 865-409-1021 This bottle tastes like 865-409-1021