Whiskey's Gone

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

Got to get this devil off my...



Well I stumble my way into my local bar

Where I saw the devil in my glass

The bartender told me it was time to go

I told him that he could lick my sack



Whiskey's gone but I ain't leaving

There's got to be a way to get her back

Whiskey's gone but I ain't leaving

Got to get this devil off my...



I can drive...I can drive..

Ooooohhhhhhh SHIT....



Kentucky, Tennessee, you better find Whiskey

Not leaving it'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...

Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone

Lord 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 of Jim Black

Whiskey's gone but I ain't leaving

Got to get this devil off my....