How many times have I swore I would pour you out
And gone were the days where I'd chase you around this town
But damn if I don't miss you, and damn if you ain't here
Sitting at the bar making it hard for this boy to drink a beer
Well, well, whiskey
Looks like we meet again
Well, well, whiskey
What trouble we gettin' in
No doubt that we 'bout to end up
Back on rock bottom shelf
But it's Friday night and it's lookin' like
Hell, we might as well, well, whiskey
Damn you look better than ever, it's been too long
And I ain't got nowhere to be 'til we're both long gone
We're like a flame on kerosene
But I like the way you burn
You won't ever be good for me
And I won't ever learn
Well, well, whiskey
Looks like we meet again
Well, well, whiskey
What trouble we gettin' in
No doubt that we 'bout to end up
Back on rock bottom shelf
But it's Friday night and it's lookin' like
Hell, we might as well, well, whiskey
Well, well, whiskey
Looks like we meet again
Well, well, whiskey
What trouble we gettin' in
No doubt that we 'bout to end up
Back on rock bottom shelf
But it's Friday night and it's lookin' like
Ah, hell
No doubt that we 'bout to end up
Back on rock bottom shelf
But it's Friday night and it's lookin' like
Hell, we might as well, well, whiskey
Well, whiskey
Ah, give me some of that well whiskey
