Woorden: Chris Cagle. Pouring Good Whiskey On The Past.

Well Ia??ve been sitting here just thinking
Dealing with my feelings about leaving
Trying to keep from drinking
And every day I pray that I make it through one more day
Without giving in to the only friend who can take the pain away
Man believe me it would be easy

Cause I could go there
It wouldna??t get me nowhere
Just a shot it all it takes to bring her back
And when the bottlea??s empty
It will only leave me
Holding on to nothing more than memory and a glass
You see there aina??t no future pouring good whiskey on the past

So what am I doing here
I know it dona??t make sense
Everybody knows a bar and a broken heart
Are two things that just dona??t mix
But I cana??t go home

Oh the thought of being there alone
With a bottle on the shelf
Saying go and help yourself
Man I know Ia??m not that strong
Man believe me, cause it would be easy

Well I could go there
But it wouldna??t get me nowhere
Just a shot is all it takes to bring her back
And when the bottlea??s empty
It will only leave me
Holding on to nothing more than memory and a glass
See there aina??t no future pouring good whiskey on the past

Well Ia??ve been sitting here, just thinking
Dealing with my feelings about leaving
Trying to keep from drinking