Once the getting was good, but now the getting's got gone I'm going downtown just to tie one on I'm oak aged and sour, I'm going down by the hour Now I'm as blue as night is long So won't someone dance with meto a waltz about whiskey And turn these sad songs to lullabies I don't need much of nothin', except for all your lovin' And the waltz about whiskey on ice One quarter should do, number A32 A little truth from the jukebox should make it alright And as the booze sets in, I'm getting high again To the waltz about whiskey on ice So won't' someone dance with me to a waltz about whiskey And turn these sad songs to lullabies I don't need much of nothin', except for all your lovin' And the waltz about whiskey on ice I remember the night she sat down beside me She cried love was a ring that won't end, well I was handed a lie Now the only thing I know of a ring is the circle my glass leaves behind So won't someone dance with me to a waltz about whiskey And turn these sad songs to lullabies I don't need much of nothin', except for all your lovin' And a waltz about whiskey on iceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
