To Hell With Your Whiskey

I get up every day and kiss you goodbye
I try not to wake your sleepin' eyes
I'm sorry for the way I was last night
All I can say is you were right

It seems I am here again, talking too much
I shot my own foot again, now pass me my crutch

I've had one too many now and I swear it's the last damn time
To Hell with your whiskey and damn your wine

You take my pain away when I'm down and out
Forgiven my mistakes before you were around
You welcomed me in my closest friend
I'll be there for you now and in the end

It seems I am here again, talking too much
I shot my own foot again now pass me my crutch

I've had one too many now and I swear it's the last damn time
To Hell with your whiskey and damn your wine



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Writer(s): Bradley Alan Hanson
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