Me and the Whiskey

Gave up on runnin’ out, She still gave up on me

And I gave up cigarettes now its just me and whiskey

Gave up on trying to get found, Jesus gave up on me

And I gave that white and red now its just me and whiskey

 

So keep your glass give me the bottle

I’m headed towards empty moving full throttle

Should you catch yourself worrying about me

Go on and ease your mind know that I’ll be fine

Just me and whiskey

 

Gave up my self control, gave up my sanity

Gave up on all my friends now its just me and whiskey

Well I know someday it’s going to take it’s toll, it’s probably going to burry me

It looks like it in the end it will be just me and whiskey

 

So keep your glass give me the bottle

I’m headed towards empty moving full throttle

Should you catch yourself worrying about me

Go on and ease your mind know that I’ll be fine

Just me and whiskey

Go on and ease your mind know that I’ll be fine

Just me and whiskey

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