Whiskey Me Away
I been up to Telluride
So close to the sky, felt like I could touch it
I've been in a gold shore sand
Drinkin' rum-runners out of a bucket
But today I'm in this long-lost highway town
Killin' time when you sat down
We had a couple rounds
And I'm likin' where we're headed now
Throwin' quarters down that jukebox
Play some old-school Alabama
You got the lonely I brought in here
Almost gone without a trace
I know I've had a few, yeah, but I'm buzzin' on you
You're a hangover I'd love to wake up to
So come on, baby, whiskey me away
Come on, baby, whiskey me away
Bartender left that bottle right here
So let's keep on workin' on it
Tellin' some stories, how where we went wrong
Got us right here, lost in a moment
Yeah, let's make it last, make up a slow dance
To Tennessee River and mountain man
Throwin' quarters down that jukebox
Play some old-school Alabama
You got the lonely I brought in here
Almost gone without a trace
I know I've had a few, yeah, but I'm buzzin' on you
You're a hangover I'd love to wake up to
So come on, baby, whiskey me away
Lucky me, came through this long lost highway town
Don't know where I'm headin' now, but for now
Let's throw some quarters down that jukebox
Play some old-school Alabama
You got the lonely I brought in here
Almost gone without a trace
I know I've had a few, yeah, but I'm buzzin' on you
You're a hangover I'd love to wake up to
So come on, baby, whiskey me away
Come on, baby, whiskey me away
So close to the sky, felt like I could touch it
I've been in a gold shore sand
Drinkin' rum-runners out of a bucket
But today I'm in this long-lost highway town
Killin' time when you sat down
We had a couple rounds
And I'm likin' where we're headed now
Throwin' quarters down that jukebox
Play some old-school Alabama
You got the lonely I brought in here
Almost gone without a trace
I know I've had a few, yeah, but I'm buzzin' on you
You're a hangover I'd love to wake up to
So come on, baby, whiskey me away
Come on, baby, whiskey me away
Bartender left that bottle right here
So let's keep on workin' on it
Tellin' some stories, how where we went wrong
Got us right here, lost in a moment
Yeah, let's make it last, make up a slow dance
To Tennessee River and mountain man
Throwin' quarters down that jukebox
Play some old-school Alabama
You got the lonely I brought in here
Almost gone without a trace
I know I've had a few, yeah, but I'm buzzin' on you
You're a hangover I'd love to wake up to
So come on, baby, whiskey me away
Lucky me, came through this long lost highway town
Don't know where I'm headin' now, but for now
Let's throw some quarters down that jukebox
Play some old-school Alabama
You got the lonely I brought in here
Almost gone without a trace
I know I've had a few, yeah, but I'm buzzin' on you
You're a hangover I'd love to wake up to
So come on, baby, whiskey me away
Come on, baby, whiskey me away
Credits
Writer(s): Rodney Clawson, Driver Williams, Jeff Hyde, Morgan Wallen
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