Whiskey Fever

Oh momma, don't you leave me alone
No telling what I'll do on my own
Oh momma, there's a pit in my soul
So deep I gotta fill it up now
Fill it up now
Fill it up now

Whiskey, whiskey, whiskey fever
You're my evil
You're my evil
Whiskey, whiskey, whiskey fever
You're my evil
You're my evil love
Whoa, whoa, whoa
You're my evil love

Oh momma, can't you see that I'm grown (uh-huh)
Bad habits been busting my bones
Oh, momma's gonna swallow me whole
Lord knows I gotta fill it up now
Fill it up now
Fill it up now

Whiskey, whiskey, whiskey fever
You're my evil
You're my evil
Whiskey, whiskey, whiskey fever
You're my evil
You're my evil love
Whoa, whoa, whoa
You're my evil love
Whoa, whoa, whoa
You're my evil love

Whoa, oh
You're my evil love (Woo, woo, woah-ooh-ooh)
Woah (Woo, woo, woah-ooh-ooh)
Woah (Woo, woo, woah-ooh-ooh)
You're my evil
You're my evil
You're my evil love

Whiskey, whiskey, whiskey fever
You're my evil
You're my evil
Whiskey, whiskey, whiskey fever
You're my evil
You're my evil love
Whoa, whoa, whoa
You're my evil love
Whoa, whoa, whoa
You're my evil love



Credits
Writer(s): Mark A. Jackson, Ian Brendon Scott, Dorothy Martin
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