How many times have I swore I would pour you out? And gone were the days where I'd chase you around this town
But damn, if I don't miss you Damned if you ain't here Sittin' at the bar, makin' it hard for this boy to drink a beer
Well, well, whiskey Looks like we meet again Well, well, whiskey What trouble we gettin' in? No doubt that we 'bout to end up Back on rock bottom shelf But it's Friday night and it's lookin' like Hell, we might as well, well, whiskey
Damn you look better than ever It's been too long I ain't got nowhere to be till we're both long gone
We're like a flame on kerosene But I like the way you burn You won't ever be good for me And I won't ever learn
Well, well, whiskey Looks like we meet again Well, well, whiskey What trouble we gettin' in? No doubt that we 'bout to end up Back on rock bottom shelf But it's Friday night and it's lookin' like Hell, we might as well, well, whiskey
Well, well, whiskey Looks like we meet again Well, well, whiskey What trouble we gettin' in? No doubt that we 'bout to end up Back on rock bottom shelf But it's Friday night and it's lookin' like Ah, hell No doubt that we 'bout to end up Back on rock bottom shelf But it's Friday night and it's lookin' like Hell, we might as well, well, whiskey
Well, whiskey Aw, gimme some of that well whiskey
Compositores: Jordan Reynolds, Devin Dawson & Seth Ennis