There's a note on the table Said I ain't coming back Till your sorry ass is gone I'm tired of the cheating and running around I never saw the wrong in anything you've done
Whiskey's gone but I ain't leaving There's got to be a bottle in the back Whiskey's gone but I ain't leaving Got to get this devil off my...
Well I stumble my way into my local bar Where I saw the devil in my glass The bartender told me it was time to go I told him that he could lick my sack
Whiskey's gone but I ain't leaving There's got to be a way to get her back Whiskey's gone but I ain't leaving Got to get this devil off my...
I can drive...I can drive.. Ooooohhhhhhh SHIT....
Kentucky, Tennessee, you better find Whiskey Not leaving it's a fact Small batch sour mash Red nose, red face, gonna wreck the whole place Looking through the bare glass Bald head chapped ass gone... Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone Lord it's a hard thing to overcome To wake up and find the Whiskey's gone
Whiskey's gone but I ain't leaving There's got to be a bottle of Jim Black Whiskey's gone but I ain't leaving Got to get this devil off my....Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
