Fillin’ My Cup

It ain’t the bartender

It ain’t the bottle

It ain’t the headache I’ll have tomorrow

It’s a high low life when you shake it all up

Fillin’ my cup

It’s all my people sittin’ round a table

Real sad country on the radio

My go to blues and my old faithful

Barely pushin’ twenty but still carryin’ me home

It’s one part happy and one part chaos

Whole lotta borrowed, little bit paid off

You can’t appreciate the sugar if you’ve never had the salt

Ain’t it nice and sweet even when it’s on the rocks, yeah

It ain’t the bartender

It ain’t the bottle

It ain’t the headache I’ll have tomorrow

It’s a high low life when you shake it all up

Fillin’ my cup

It’s all those so close you can taste it

Hard pill to swallow goodbye loves

Sometimes half empty’s good for makin’

Room for the know it when you see it good stuff

It’s one part happy and one part pain

Knowin’ what you can and what you can’t change

And learnin’ that the secret is wantin’ what you got

Makes it nice and sweet even when it’s on the rocks, yeah

It ain’t the bartender

It ain’t the bottle

It ain’t the headache comin’ tomorrow

It’s a high low life when you shake it all up

Fillin’ my cup

It ain’t the bartender

It ain’t the bottle

It ain’t the headache I’ll have tomorrow

It’s a high low life when you shake it all up

Fillin’ my cup

Yeah it ain’t the whiskey, it ain’t the wine

Though it sure goes good from time to time

With this high low life gonna shake it on up

Yeah that’s the stuff that’s fillin’ my cup

Shake it on up

Fill it up