Well, here we sit at a table for two But bottle, there's just me and you She loved me so, but I loved her so wrong I gave her too much of too little, too long So tell me bottle, are the things I hear true That all the answers are in the bottle, of you I need your help, this memory's is so strong I gave her too much of too little, too long Sometimes a man can get lost in a world of his own He'll neglect his real world, who's waiting at home A woman needs her man's love, to lean on I gave her too much of too little, too long I gave her too much of too little, too long...