Way Down In My Whiskey

Most of the day

I keep her far away

Then some little something

Will start that old replay

And I don't pull out her best pictures

I don't ever say her name

But I can't stop it when the bottle's low

Late at night

All alone

When I'm way down in my whiskey

And my mind is all unwound

When I'm way down in my whiskey

That's when she comes around

You can move out of the house

You can sell that old Mustang

Sleep on the wrong side of the bed

The dreams are all the same

You can tell your heart to let her go

There's parts that still remain

It will never all just disappear

I know she'll be there

Drivin' me insane

When I'm way down in my whiskey

My mind is all unwound

When I'm way down in my whiskey

That's when she comes around

Oh, I can't let her go

When the bottle's low

She'll be there I know

When I'm way down in my whiskey

And my mind is all unwound

When I'm way down in my whiskey

That's when she comes around

When I'm way down in my whiskey

That's when she comes around