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Lyrics |
Tilt The Bottle
(C) Penny Towers Wilber
I could never be tied to a marriage ya know
I've tried, Oh yeah
I couldn't be retrained when me bottle needed to be drained
And the night moon called me faraway
I couldn't be in your arms
And calmly stay
Cuz I'm a free bird
And I'll remain that way
Everyday
Tilt the bottle
and hoot to the hills
You're better without girl
I never pay bills
Tilt the bottle
I need to be meself
Life's a party
Can't sleep on the shelf
Shiver me timbers on Saturday night
And don't try to stop me from having a fight
Tilt the bottle
And hoot to the hills
give me a kiss
And one of those chills (pills)
Hey hey hey!
Tilt the bottle
And tousle me hair
She'll look in the library
But I won't be there
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey!
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Description |
Short Song Description: Out on the town with his buddies Mr O'Reilly makes a blunder. |
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Credits |
Lyric Credits: Penny Towers |
Music Credits: Penny Towers |
Producer Credits: Dennis Wilber and Penny Towers |
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Performance Credits: Penny Towers |
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Metadata |
Song Length: 1:03
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Primary Genre: Unique-Comedy
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Secondary Genre: Unique-Comedy
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Lead Vocal: Mixed Vocals
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