Whiskey Whitley by Josh Ward Lyrics
That girl burned me, about as fast as I’m burnin’ these Winstons
She took my reason for living, and then some
Everyone tells me I’m gonna be fine
This heartache will give in if I just give it time
But meanwhile they don’t know the hell I’m going through
It’s gonna take whiskey and Whitley to get me over her
Since I’m No Stranger To The Rain, guess I’ll start with that one first
I’m gonna hold up somewhere, crawl in a fifth
With that worn out CD of his greatest hits
It’s gonna take whiskey and Whitley to get me over her
A double shot of Tennessee Courage helps me not to remember
That I ain’t shaved in three days, I ain’t been goin’ round no mirrors
I wish I could sing along, that I’m Over You
But that’s a far cry from the truth
That my Kentucky Bluebird does a Birmingham Turnaround
It’s gonna take whiskey and Whitley to get me over her
Since I’m No Stranger To The Rain, guess I’ll start with that one first
I’m gonna hold up somewhere, crawl in a fifth
With that worn out CD of his greatest hits
It’s gonna take whiskey and Whitley to get me over her
Yeah, I’m gonna hold up somewhere, crawl in a fifth
Play them old hurtin’ songs, that know right where to hit
It’s gonna take whiskey and Whitley to get me over her
It’s gonna take whiskey and Whitley to get me over her
She took my reason for living, and then some
Everyone tells me I’m gonna be fine
This heartache will give in if I just give it time
But meanwhile they don’t know the hell I’m going through
It’s gonna take whiskey and Whitley to get me over her
Since I’m No Stranger To The Rain, guess I’ll start with that one first
I’m gonna hold up somewhere, crawl in a fifth
With that worn out CD of his greatest hits
It’s gonna take whiskey and Whitley to get me over her
A double shot of Tennessee Courage helps me not to remember
That I ain’t shaved in three days, I ain’t been goin’ round no mirrors
I wish I could sing along, that I’m Over You
But that’s a far cry from the truth
That my Kentucky Bluebird does a Birmingham Turnaround
It’s gonna take whiskey and Whitley to get me over her
Since I’m No Stranger To The Rain, guess I’ll start with that one first
I’m gonna hold up somewhere, crawl in a fifth
With that worn out CD of his greatest hits
It’s gonna take whiskey and Whitley to get me over her
Yeah, I’m gonna hold up somewhere, crawl in a fifth
Play them old hurtin’ songs, that know right where to hit
It’s gonna take whiskey and Whitley to get me over her
It’s gonna take whiskey and Whitley to get me over her