Too Much Whiskey - Live

The only thing worse than too much whiskey
Is not enough whiskey
I'll be dead and in my grave
Before I drink up enough whiskey

Woke up this morning
My head was pounding
My heart was a pounding too
My sweet baby had gone and left me
And my breath smelled just like super glue

Too much whiskey
Not enough time
Not enough whiskey
And too much time
There ain't no such thing as
Too much whiskey
Ain't enough whiskey
Ain't enough time

If the Dalai Lama
Had a jug of whiskey
He'd probably wake up
In a ditch
But he would still be smiling
He knows that Karma
Is a bitch

If the ocean was rye whiskey
And I was a mallard duck
I'd swim right to the bottom
And I'd never come up



Credits
Writer(s): Jamie Lester
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