Blame it on the Whiskey
That was a bad night, she said to herself
But I know him better than anyone else
And there's so much good we have together
What's one time it doesn't matter
So I'll just blame it on the whiskey
He told her
Blame it on the whiskey
For the things I said last night
Blame it on the whiskey
For not treating you right
I love you that's what matters
Promise this won't be a pattern
Blame it on the whiskey
Well things were good, went back to the way they were
Then one night, it took a dark dark turn
Numb with pain she packed her bags
But when morning came he held her back
And cried
It wasn't me it was the whiskey
He told her
Blame it on the whiskey
For the things I said last night
Blame it on the whiskey
For not treating you right
I love you, that's what matters
Please don't end it, that'd be tragic
Blame it on the whiskey
She cries alone, he swore it was the last time before
So am I the fool to think he's made of more?
He told her
Blame it on the whiskey
For the things I did last night
Blame it on the whiskey
If I didn't treat you right
I love you, you know
That's what matters
Baby don't be so dramatic
Blame it on the whiskey
Makeup does a good job covering up
He said
It's her fault, he slipped up
She blamed it on the whiskey
For what occurred that night
No one saw what she slipped in his whiskey
So by morning light
Oh, no one questioned it in town
Why he was six feet underground
They blamed it on the whiskey
I love you, that's what matters
Baby don't be so dramatic
Blame it on the whiskey
But I know him better than anyone else
And there's so much good we have together
What's one time it doesn't matter
So I'll just blame it on the whiskey
He told her
Blame it on the whiskey
For the things I said last night
Blame it on the whiskey
For not treating you right
I love you that's what matters
Promise this won't be a pattern
Blame it on the whiskey
Well things were good, went back to the way they were
Then one night, it took a dark dark turn
Numb with pain she packed her bags
But when morning came he held her back
And cried
It wasn't me it was the whiskey
He told her
Blame it on the whiskey
For the things I said last night
Blame it on the whiskey
For not treating you right
I love you, that's what matters
Please don't end it, that'd be tragic
Blame it on the whiskey
She cries alone, he swore it was the last time before
So am I the fool to think he's made of more?
He told her
Blame it on the whiskey
For the things I did last night
Blame it on the whiskey
If I didn't treat you right
I love you, you know
That's what matters
Baby don't be so dramatic
Blame it on the whiskey
Makeup does a good job covering up
He said
It's her fault, he slipped up
She blamed it on the whiskey
For what occurred that night
No one saw what she slipped in his whiskey
So by morning light
Oh, no one questioned it in town
Why he was six feet underground
They blamed it on the whiskey
I love you, that's what matters
Baby don't be so dramatic
Blame it on the whiskey
Credits
Writer(s): Deanna Casey
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