Whiskey'd Out

I'm whiskey'd out from the weekend
I think I'll just sleep in
One more day, and I'll be alright
Yeah, without you I'm doing just fine
I had shots being served all for free
But none of 'em brought you to me
So, I'll crawl in the bottle
Go back on auto-pilot
This drink makes it easy to breathe

Bartender, tell me the secret
'Cause I just can't seem to get it
I'll come sit down, pour me another round
I'll hang out with all my friends
But none of it's doing the trick
And I'm whiskey'd out again

I'm surrounded by my favorite men
And all of that suits me just fine
I've got Jack, I've got Jim
Got my dog and my Dad
But you never do have the time

Bartender, tell me the secret
'Cause I just can't seem to get it
I'll come sit down, pour me another round
I'll hang out with all my friends
But none of it's doing the trick
And I'm whiskey'd out again

It's mid-afternoon
The truth screams so loud
Hungover on hope that you might come around
This pain in my head
Helps cover my heart
So I don't have to feel when I'm falling apart

Bartender, tell me the secret
'Cause I just can't seem to get it
I'll come sit down, so pour me one more round
I'll invite out all of my friends
But none of it's doing the trick
And I'm whiskey'd out again



Credits
Writer(s): Mary Martin
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