Old Jim Beam makes you mean A couple shots and you'll be ready for a fight When I look into those bourbon eyes I see a man that I don't recognize I wish you would be a little bit stronger And I wish I could turn that whiskey into water It's the same day, different bottle Every night I pray you'll pour it down the drain Yeah, I know the truth is hard to swallow But you can't keep going on, and on, and on this way Same day, different bottle I've watched you try to drown the past But those demons just keep dragging you back In my heart, there's still no doubt Some day you'll hit your knees and finally bottom out I want so bad to help you stop the bleeding But you get so mad when I ask you what you're needing And it's the same day, different bottle Every night I pray you'll pour it down the drain Yeah, I know the truth is hard to swallow But you can't keep going on, and on, and on this way Same day, different bottle Ooh, oh hey Same day, different bottle It's just a temporary numbing of the pain Yeah, I know the truth is hard to swallow But you can't keep going on, and on, and on this way We can't keep hurting on, and on, and on this way Same day, different bottle Ooh