Whiskey's Gone (Live) [Bonus Track]

One, two, three, four

There's a note on the table
Said I ain't coming back till your sorry ass is gone
I'm tired of the cheating and running around
I never saw the wrong in anything you've done

Whiskey's gone but I ain't leaving
There's got to be a bottle in the back
Whiskey's gone but I ain't leaving
Gotta get this devil off my...

Well I stumble my way into the local bar
Where I saw the devil in my glass
And the bartender told me it was time to go
And I told him that he could lick my sack

Whiskey's gone but I ain't leaving
There's got to be a bottle in the back
Whiskey's gone but I ain't leaving
Gotta get this devil off my...

Kentucky, Tennessee, you better find whiskey
Not leaving that's a fact
Small batch sour mash
Red nose, red face, gonna wreck the whole place
Looking through the bare glass
Bald head chapped ass gone
It's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone
Oh it's a hard thing to overcome to wake up and find the whiskey's gone

Whiskey's gone but I ain't leaving
There's got to be a bottle in the back
Whiskey's gone but I ain't leaving
Gotta get this devil off my...



Credits
Writer(s): Wyatt Beasley Durrette, Zac Brown
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