Whiskey Colored Eyes
Here I am again
Pour me an old, familiar friend
There's still a few more shots left in that heartache on the shelf
That I know so well
That red Sedona sunset gets to sinkin'
One more round and I ain't even drinkin'
I guess I'll never learn
I guess I like the burn
Of your whiskey-colored eyes
That match your whiskey-colored lies
I know I'll hate myself tomorrow
But tonight, I'll let you get me high
That poison in your kiss
Like your memory stays on my lips
It's funny how the thing that hurts the most is what I crave
It's the perfect shade
That red Sedona sunset gets to sinkin'
One more round and I ain't even drinkin'
I guess I'll never learn
I guess I like the burn
Of your whiskey-colored eyes
That match your whiskey-colored lies
I know I'll hate myself tomorrow
But tonight, I'll let you get me high
You're the only habit I don't wanna break
You're the worst mistake I always love to make
That red Sedona sunset gets to sinkin'
One more round and I ain't even drinkin'
I guess I'll never learn
I guess I like the burn
Of your whiskey-colored eyes
That match your whiskey-colored lies
I know I'll hate myself tomorrow
But tonight, I'll let you get me high
I'll let you get me high (I'll let you get me high)
Before I say goodbye
I'll let you get me high
Pour me an old, familiar friend
There's still a few more shots left in that heartache on the shelf
That I know so well
That red Sedona sunset gets to sinkin'
One more round and I ain't even drinkin'
I guess I'll never learn
I guess I like the burn
Of your whiskey-colored eyes
That match your whiskey-colored lies
I know I'll hate myself tomorrow
But tonight, I'll let you get me high
That poison in your kiss
Like your memory stays on my lips
It's funny how the thing that hurts the most is what I crave
It's the perfect shade
That red Sedona sunset gets to sinkin'
One more round and I ain't even drinkin'
I guess I'll never learn
I guess I like the burn
Of your whiskey-colored eyes
That match your whiskey-colored lies
I know I'll hate myself tomorrow
But tonight, I'll let you get me high
You're the only habit I don't wanna break
You're the worst mistake I always love to make
That red Sedona sunset gets to sinkin'
One more round and I ain't even drinkin'
I guess I'll never learn
I guess I like the burn
Of your whiskey-colored eyes
That match your whiskey-colored lies
I know I'll hate myself tomorrow
But tonight, I'll let you get me high
I'll let you get me high (I'll let you get me high)
Before I say goodbye
I'll let you get me high
Credits
Writer(s): Phillip Sweet, Kimberly Schlapman, Jimi Westbrook, Shane Mcanally, Josh Osborne, Karen Fairchild
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