Story Behind The Song
									I was "addicted" to some toxic situations that had happened in my personal life that I just couldn't let go of.  I couldn't write and had shut down.  This song was my way of overcoming that "addiction" and moving on.  I just made it about something that p
																
																	Song Description
									About a person who uses his faith to find his strength to overcome his addiction to alcohol and depression.
								 								
								
								
									
										
											
											
																							| Song Length | 
												3:15 | 
																								Genre | 
												Country - General, Country - Rock | 
																									
																								| Tempo | 
												Medium (111 - 130) | 
																								Lead Vocal | 
												Male Vocal | 
																									
																								| Mood | 
												 Pleased | 
																								Subject | 
												 Recovery,  Spirituality | 
																									
																								| Language | 
												English | 
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																Lyrics
								
									FRIENDS WITH THE BOTTLE 
Too many years there?s been a dark cloud over me
From breaking windows to broken dreams	
Even got in my own way, like I had two left feet   
I was bad -    18 but still a kid
I shouldn?t -ve    caused  all-the- trouble I did
Chorus              
When I made friends with the bottle, I made enemies with myself
I couldn?t see through my struggles,  I needed His help
I shoulda made friends with God,  and enemies with the devil
So I could see- I didn?t need to be friends with the bottle
Shame I had to fall so far, to look so far up
I said I didn?t need  noone, but I ached for love
I learned to  kneel to throw away that crutch
Now I understand where to turn for strength
Cuz I almost lost the chance to take (breathe) another breath
Chorus: repeat
Bridge:
There I was hanging from a cliff, just one more hit
Would-a knocked me down, down, down
Then He came along and saved me, With His love he made me 
Begin again, somehow, so now (slow here and break down)
Revised chorus:
I ain?t friends with the bottle,  or enemies with myself
I pray through all my struggles cuz I  know I know I need His help
I?m friends with God , finally enemies with the devil
Now I see, I don?t need to be friends with the bottle
C: 2005: Bonnie Warren, Bonsongs@aol.com