Race To The Bottom

I've been to Bristol, I've felt the ground shake

I've heard the thunder, seem 'em pop champagne

And I know all the legends, but in this neon light

They ain't got nothing on me, 'cause tonight

I'm in a race to the bottom of a bottle, got whiskey at the throttle

Feels good tonight, but damn, it's gonna hurt tomorrow

Chasing your memory with another double shot of Southern

I hit the gas, no looking back, I'm going under

Yeah, I'd make short work of Petty, hell, I'd leave Dale in the dust

'Cause in a race to the bottom, I'd be the best there ever was

The best there ever was

Maybe we pushed the limits, maybe we went too fast

Just tryna unremember you speeding off like that

And I don't wanna miss you, so I'll keep throwing 'em back

Until the bartender waves that flag

I'm in a race to the bottom of a bottle, got whiskey at the throttle

Feels good tonight, but damn, it's gonna hurt tomorrow

Chasing your memory with another double shot of Southern

I hit the gas, no looking back, I'm going under

Yeah, I'd make short work of Petty, hell, I'd leave Dale in the dust

'Cause in a race to the bottom, I'd be the best there ever was

The best there ever was

I'll drink this whole bar dry, no, I ain't slowing down

Till I get you off my mind, right now

I'm in a race to the bottom of a bottle, got whiskey at the throttle

Feels good tonight, but damn, it's gonna hurt tomorrow

Chasing your memory with another double shot of Southern

I hit the gas, no looking back, I'm going under

Yeah, I'd make short work of Petty, hell, I'd leave Dale in the dust

'Cause in a race to the bottom, I'd be the best there ever was

The best there ever was