Bonus Track: Whiskey Man (Live)

No, sweet ain't cheap, baby

Hey whiskey man, you're running as hard as you can
You drink your whiskey cheap, much more than you can stand
You have your highs, you have your lows
Nobody knows which way you go

Whiskey man, don't you play that hand too long, yeah
Whiskey man, don't you play that hand too long, yeah
How about you, Brian?

Takes whiskey to think you're tall
You ain't so very damn tall at all
You start to get straight, then you get weak
Can't you see you're on a losing streak
You have your highs, you have your lows
Nobody knows which way you'll go

Whiskey man, don't you play that hand too long, yeah
Whiskey man, don't you play that hand too long, yeah

Aah!
Drink it up, baby!

Hey, don't you know
I use to be there myself
I tried to kick the habit, baby, with nobody else's help
I have my highs, I have my lows
Nobody knows which way I'll go

Whiskey man, don't you play that hand too long, yeah
Whiskey man, don't you play that hand too long, yeah
Whiskey man, don't you play that hand too long, yeah
Whiskey man, don't you play that hand too long, yeah

Yeah!



Credits
Writer(s): David Lawrence Hlubek, Bruce Hull Crump, Steven Jerome Holland, Danny Joe Brown
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