Fillin' My Cup - Hailey Whitters, Little Big Town

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 on 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 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 on up

Fillin' my cup

It’s all those so close you can taste it

Hard pill to swallow, goodbye loves

Sometimes, half empty is 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' in tomorrow

It’s a high-low life when you shake it on 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 on 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, go and shake it on up

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

Shake it on up

Fill it up, woo