Whiskey or Me

Whiskey or Me

She said only under one condition will I put away that suitcase by the door
Bring back the man I been missing
I don’t want you drinking anymore

It’s the whiskey or me.
I won’t have a man that has to have a drink
It sure would be a shame to let it all go down the drain.
It’s the whiskey or me

I might pour a little more than I used to,
but I still don’t let the grass get too tall.
Now the girl I first met sitting on a barstool
tells me she don’t want me in no bar at all.
It’s the whiskey or me.
I won’t have a man that has to have a drink
It sure would be a shame to let it all go down the drain.
It’s the whiskey or me

Now boys let’s raise our glasses together,
And toast to health and love and one last pour
Cause as much as I love drinking bourbon whiskey,
I love that little girl’s loving so much more.

It’s the whiskey or me.
I won’t have a man that has to have a drink
It sure would be a shame to let it all go down the drain.
It’s the whiskey or me
It’s the whiskey or me
It’s the whiskey or me