Whiskey Man

Ah, straight at you

Hey whiskey man, you're running as hard as you can
Don't drink whiskey too much more than you can stand

You have your highs, you have your lows
But nobody knows which way you go

Whiskey man, don't you play that hand too long
Whiskey man, don't you play that hand too long, yeah

It takes whiskey to make you tall
You ain't so very damn tall at all
You start to get straight, and then get weak
Can't you see you're on a losing streak

You have your highs, you have your lows
But nobody knows which way you'll go

Whiskey man, don't you play that hand too long, yeah
Whiskey man, don't you play that hand too long, oh no

(Aah, bring it up, baby!)

Hey, don't you know
I used to be there myself
I tried to kick the habit, baby, with nobody else's help

I have my highs, I have my lows
But nobody knows which way I'll go

Whiskey man, don't you play that hand too long
Whiskey man, don't you play that hand too long
Whiskey man, don't you play that hand too long
Whiskey man, don't you play that hand too long, yeah



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Writer(s): David Lawrence Hlubek, Bruce Hull Crump, Steven Jerome Holland, Danny Joe Brown
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