Smooth pour, caramel on the rocks, she glistenin’
Soul hit harder than the barrel when it’s whistlin’
Sippin’ on her vibe, got me leanin’, no mixer
Eyes deep, brown as the oak-aged elixir
Got me twisted, a blunt and a bottle combined
Velvet touch, honey-dipped, messin’ my mind
She the buzz in the room, slow burn, sweet haze
Tennessee whiskey, she swerve through my veins
She Tennessee whiskey, she my slow roll
She that high I can’t quit, she my heart and soul
She lightin’ me up, got me floatin’ away
She Tennessee whiskey, my night and my day
She the cure and the vice, she the spark in the flame
Every hit, every sip, I’m addicted to her name
Maple in the air, smoke hangin’ like a shadow
She that southern breeze whisperin’ through the meadow
Her laugh like the ice clink in the glass
Every step she take, time slows, don’t pass
She my jukebox queen, my smooth melody
Got me lost in her song, no recovery
[Verse]
Smooth burn, honey drip, she a Tennessee pour
Sweet venom on the lips, got me begging for more
Eyes deep, darker than a barrel-aged rye
Got me twisted, like the clouds in a smoky night sky
She my high-proof muse, 90 on the proof scale
Sippin’ on her essence, every word a tall tale
Roll tight, smooth spark, like a fresh-lit blunt
She the buzz in my brain, every word she stunt
She Tennessee whiskey, she that fire in the leaf
She the smoke in my lungs, she the warm, slow relief
Every sip, every hit, got me floating so high
She my whiskey and my green, she the spark in my sky
Body like a bottle, curves aged to perfection
Soul loud, potent, stronger than my collection
She the haze in my mind, the chill in my veins
Got me leaning on her vibe, can’t escape her reign
She the glass I pour slow, savor every drop
She the bud I roll tight, never let the spark stop
Golden glow, she the amber in the light
Got me faded, got me lost, she my morning and my night
She Tennessee whiskey, she that fire in the leaf
She the smoke in my lungs, she the warm, slow relief
Every sip, every hit, got me floating so high
She my whiskey and my green, she the spark in my sky
She rollin’ my troubles in papers of gold
Got me breathin’ her essence, let the story unfold
Her warmth like the sun on a whiskey-soaked field
She my truth, my escape, she's as smooth as Tennessee whiskey And Mary Jane
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