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