Whiskey

I like my bourbon over ice
when I'm feelin kinda sad
I shoot my whiskey straight
when I'm feelin kinda mad
and when I 'm feelin down
Like I've born to lose
I chase my blues with the whiskey
and I chase my Whiskey with the blues

I chase my blues with the whiskey
and I chase my Whiskey with the blues
They're just so good together
You know I can't refuse
like cornbread and butter
or beans and bbq
I chase my blues with the whiskey
And I chase my whiskey with the blues

I like it right out of the bottle
When I want to get there fast
Just One sip at a time
while I'm thinking bout the past
And when your memory calls
Only one thing I can do
I chase my blues with the whiskey
and I chase my Whiskey with the blues


I chase my blues with the whiskey
and I chase my Whiskey with the blues
They're just so good together
You know I can't refuse
like cornbread and butter
or late night rendezvous........with you
I chase my blues with the whiskey
And I chase my whiskey with the blues