Well, I can live with my version
Well, the hard times I've had,
but they don't look so bad
Through the bottom of the glass
Through the jokes and the tears,
through the smoke and the beer
through the bottom of the glass.
Well, the grapevines done
told me what they see and hear.
They must like to watch me
Well, I found a new someone.
Well, she ain't much to see,
through the bottom of the glass.
Through the jokes and the tears,
through the smoke and the beer,
through the bottom of the glass
Through the jokes and the tears,
through the smoke and the beer,
through the bottom of the glass.