Bottle It Up

Go, Seven

Curly-head babies running wild in the yard

Catching fireflies while the day goes dark

Dog on the front porch, dreaming 'bout a rabbit

Halfway working through a six-pack habit

Porch swing, kissing on the love of my life

Just wishing for once that I could take tonight and

Bottle it up, put it away

Bottle it up for a rainy day

Bottle it up for when the clouds roll in

I'll be sipping this summer on ice again

Yeah, it tastes so sweet, and it feels so good

I know I can't, but, buddy, if I could

I'd bottle it up, bottle it up

Old farm truck kicking driveway dust

Mama and them all, waving at us

Didn't mean to bother, just passing on by

Got a bucket full of chicken and a pecan pie

Nothing going on gonna make the front page

Just a country boy's dream, getting better with age and

Bottle it up, put it away

Bottle it up for a rainy day

Bottle it up for when the clouds roll in

I'll be sipping this summer on ice again

Tastes so sweet, and it feels so good

I know I can't, but buddy, if I could

I'd bottle it up, bottle it up (get to 'em)

Life ain't no big riddle

Just Heaven and the devil, and the people in the middle

Time just keeps on ticking

Every now and then, take a blessing you're given and

Bottle it up, put it away

Bottle it up for a rainy day

Bottle it up for when the clouds roll in

I'll be sipping this summer on ice again

Yeah, it tastes so sweet, and it feels so good

I know I can't, but buddy, if I could

I'd bottle it up, bottle it up

I'd hold on for shelter, blow on for dust

I'd be a millionaire if I could sell this stuff

Bottle it up

I need to bottle it up

Wish I could bottle it up

Yeah, bottle it up