Whiskey bending

On a whiskey bender
Hell you knows afraid 
That i may stumble in
Take over it one day
Them demons 
Shaking in their boots
And this is what i say
Lets bust out our whiskey boys
Now it's time to play

That fire water
Its sure something
Sour mash from Tennessee 
Takes an acquired  taste
And it sure works for me
Single barrel
Double too
Im real easy to please
In a glass 
And on the rocks

Now im just a sipping
And a chatting 
Having one fine time
Get up do some dancing
Just trying to unwind
Im here in whiskey heaven 
Sipping away my time
Started out
The other night
Cause of a real bad day

Here i am a few days later 
Whooping and hollering
Probably not much fun to be around
Bender continues non the less
Just when im thinking 
Im all that, she come walking 
Thru the door,
Snatches me up by collar
Dont you dare
Give him no more.

It all comes crashing 
Down on me
She light me up you see 
But thank the lord
For that woman
Thinks she can tolerate me
So till the whiskey bender
Hell gets it's repreave 

Country rock