We said our last goodbyes in the careline lane
We sang him home without a flower
They say you can't take it with you when you go
To end my black
As they was reachin' for the land, the money in his battle
I was reaching for his last
Bottle of Jack
It makes me laugh, cry at the same time
It takes me back to the times we had
He said a little bit will get you right
And so tonight I'm getting right
Just sippin' from his old square glass
Takin' me a little ride back through my past
On Grandpa's last bottle of Jack
Still remember that first time, that first sip
Tastes good right here tonight as it did back then
Yeah we was back porch-sittin'
Laughin', sippin' on, Grandma never asked
It was going to my head and I was hitting my heart
Pulling from his last
Bottle of Jack
It makes me laugh, cry at the same time
It takes me back to the times we had
He said a little bit will get you right
And so tonight I'm getting right
Just sippin' from his old square glass
Takin' me a little ride back through my past
On Grandpa's last bottle of Jack, yes I am
You see this handle ain't ust a handle
And this Jack ain't just Daniel's
It's more than just whiskey
It's a straight shot back to his memory
Grandpa's last
Bottle of Jack
It makes me laugh, cry at the same time
It takes me back to the times we had
He said a little bit will get you right
And so tonight I'm setting right
Just sippin' from his old square glass
Takin' me a little ride back through my past
Yeah I'm takin' me a little ride back through my past
With Grandpa's last bottle of Jack
Bottle of Jack
We said our last goodbyes in the careline lane
I miss you Grandpa