Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Whiskey, artist - Hoyt Axton. Album song The A&M Years, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.1997
Record label: A&M
Song language: English
Whiskey |
I think it was early this mornin' Whiskey came to my door |
I could tell ny her eyes that she had been cryin' |
Said I can’t go home anymore |
Her daddy was a rock’n roll singer the head of a popular band |
The last thing he said before he put her to bed |
Was Whiskey you just don’t understand. |
Whiskey come in out of the pourin' rain |
He left you before he’s gonna leave you again |
He’s fyling high on some silver liner or hidin' in a Hiliday Inn |
He thinks that the livin' is finer keepin' all that heavy bread comin' in |
Doesn’t that put your head in a spin girl keepin' all that heavy bread comin' in |
But does he love you does he love you. |
Whiskey come in out of the pourin' rain |
He left you before he’s gonna leave you again |
He’s fyling high on some silver liner or hidin' in a Hiliday Inn |
He thinks that the livin' is finer keepin' all that heavy bread comin' in |
Doesn’t that put your head in a spin girl keepin' all that heavy bread comin' in |
But does he love you does he love you. |
I think it was early this mornin' Whiskey came to my door |
I could tell ny her eyes that she had been cryin' |
Said I can’t go home anymore |
Her daddy was a rock’n roll singer the head of a popular band |
The last thing he said before he put her to bed |
Was Whiskey you just don’t understand… |