If Lonesome Don't Kill Me

The whiskey’s for the hard times
From here it’s all uphill
So if lonesome don’t kill me
Maybe the whiskey will
Maybe the whiskey will

Well she left me without warning
Packed it up and gone
She’ll hit Galax by morning
Time for moving on
Fare thee well, so long
Well you know this ain’t my first time
And she won’t be the last
All I need is a reason
George Dickel And a glass
It’s coming on me fast
I’ll be over her tomorrow
But hurtin just the same
Cause tonight I’m drowning sorrow
And blowing out a flame
Just like a hurricane