Whisky

I've laced these boots a thousand times
And leaned into the wind
I've fallen down been turned around and came right back again
The storm has whispered this before
The same old lines of closing doors
The kind of thing that shakes a man
But it just makes me grin

Just cause the Whisky has hit the bottom
Don't mean that barrels dry
There's always more when hit the floor
And just refuse to die

There's a hunger deep inside me that;s never satisfied.
I'll never run under the gun, i'll never turn and hide.

Just cause the Whisky has hit the bottom
Don't mean that barrels dry
There's always more when hit the floor
And just refuse to die



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Williams
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