WHISKEY

Well sometimes this world just seems so mean
I can’t get enough of what I need
I can’t get enough of what I need
I can’t get enough of what I need

Well my mama’s sick and my daddy’s mad
Brother’s ill and the other one’s sad
I can’t get enough of what I need
I can’t get enough of what I need
I can’t get enough of what I need

And I used to wash it down with whiskey
I used to wash it down with whiskey
I used to wash it down with whiskey

Well sometimes this world just seems so cold
‘Cause I’m gettin’ tired, gettin’ old
Yea I’m gettin’ tired, gettin’ old
Yea I’m gettin’ tired, gettin’ old

But keep your match far away from me
‘Cause my heart pumps gasoline
Yea my heart pumps gasoline
Yea my heart pumps gasoline

And I used to wash it down with six cold beers
I used to wash it down with twelve cold beers
I used to wash it down with twenty four

And I used to wash it down with whiskey
I used to wash it down with whiskey
I used to wash it down with whiskey

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