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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Micah Martin
Micah Martin
Vocals
Macauley Martin
Macauley Martin
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Micah Martin
Micah Martin
Songwriter
Macauley Martin
Macauley Martin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dean Miller
Dean Miller
Producer

Lyrics

Well, I opened up this bottle and I shook my achy head
She was mad at me and I could see her eyes were almost red
So I took another swallow and turned up the radio
She looked at me and I could see that she was about to blow
So I laid down on the sofa, ignored her raging words
And it seems to me that I just found the miracle cure
All it takes is just a little bit of sweet country tone
Or anything that stimulates my drinking bone
I'm in my own world and, buddy, that's for sure
I can't believe, but this might be the miracle cure
Well, I'm moving on and she's long gone, ain't nothing I can do
She's probably already messing around with somebody new
Now people telling me my celebration's premature
I say, "Don't worry, man, I found the miracle cure"
All it takes is just a little bit of sweet country tone
Or anything that stimulates my drinking bone
I'm in my own world and, buddy, that's for sure
My way of living keeps 'em coming back for more
All it takes is just a little bit of sweet country tone
Or anything that stimulates my drinking bone
I'm in my own world and, buddy, that's for sure
My way of living keeps 'em coming back for more
Yeah, my buddies and me are drinking doubles tonight
That Jose and Bacardi makes us feel just right
We stayed out late and closed down the door
'Cause there ain't nothing better than the miracle cure
Written by: Macauley Martin, Micah Malone Martin
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