Dustin Lynch - Made In A Bottle

I've been knocking them down, every bar in the town
From Kentucky to Tampa too
And no matter the poor, I keep coming up short
Cause as long as they don't serve you
We'll be right back
To fix me
So far
I ain't found nothing
Made in a bottle
That'll get my mind racing
With your memory on the throttle
My heart's still hurting
Even when that bourbon hits the bottle
I think
I got a problem