Woorden: Brooks & Dunn. Hillbilly Deluxe. Whiskey Do My Talkin'.

I'm not some c'mon strong, Romeo cowboy
No, I'm not that type
Without a little help, I'd prob'ly have two left feet
But you ain't gonna let that happen tonight

Turn up that jukebox, sit me at the bar
I promised her the moon, you throw in the stars

Whiskey, do my talkin', say all the things I can't
Here's to you, my hundred proof friend
Oh, go on an' do your thing, she's just a line away from fallin'
Goin' wild, an' honky-tonkin' whiskey, do my talkin'

I'm better on the street in the broad daylight
If I could bring myself to speak or get a word out right
But you put me in a bar-room, you put a drink in my hand
I'm a cool, calm, collected, silver-tongued ladies man

Whiskey, do my talkin', say all the things I can't
Here's to you, my hundred proof friend
Oh, go on an' do your thing, she's just a line away from fallin'
Goin' wild, an' honky-tonkin', whiskey, do my talkin'

Oh, I tell her all the things I can't
Here's to you, my hundred proof friend
Go on an' do your thing, she's just a line away from fallin'
Goin' wild, an' honky-tonkin', hey

Whiskey, do my talkin', say all the things I can't
Yeah here's to you, my hundred proof friend
Oh, go on an' do your thing, she's just a line away from fallin'
Goin' wild, an' honky-tonkin', whiskey, do my talkin'

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