Bar In Baton Rouge

Got a death grip on this can And I already killed a few And just like my last beer I'm empty cold and blue Sitting in this juke joint In a cowboy killer cloud My head is north of Telluride While it's all going south I ain't nowhere near the Rockies Or the Colorado sky Got a heart that's got a mind To drink the Pontchartrain bone dry The more I drink about it The more I'm silver bullet proof Steady staring at these mountains In a bar in Baton Rouge It don't snow in Louisiana But I wouldn't be surprised If I crushed a couple more There'd be a couple feet outside Hell it just might stick tonight I ain't nowhere near the Rockies Or the Colorado sky Got a heart that's got a mind To drink the Pontchartrain bone dry The more I drink about it The more I'm silver bullet proof Steady staring at these mountains In a bar in Baton Rouge The good thing about rock bottom Is up's the only way I'm about to open up a can of healing this heartbreak I ain't nowhere near the Rockies Or the Colorado sky Got a heart that's got a mind To drink the Pontchartrain bone dry The more I drink about it The more I'm silver bullet proof Steady staring at these mountains In a bar in Baton Rouge Swear I'm halfway up these mountains In a bar in Baton Rouge I can't move a mountain but I can sure as hell move on Move on Move on Move on Move on Move on Move on