Lyricist : Morgan Wallen/Demario White/Jaucquez Lowe/Ashley Gorley/Ernest Keith Smith/Elias Klughammer/David Ruoff/Chandler A. Great/Amman Moosa Nurani/Ryan Vojtesak
Composer : Morgan Wallen/Demario White/Jaucquez Lowe/Ashley Gorley/Ernest Keith Smith/Elias Klughammer/David Ruoff/Chandler A. Great/Amman Moosa Nurani/Ryan Vojtesak
Another shot, she will love me again
Make it a double
Whiskey, whiskey, won't you go away?
Come again some other day
'Cause our memory came out to play
And I'm tired of it
Tired of it
I don't wanna wonder where she been (Where she at?)
She was sitting, now she gone again
Now it's me and all my whiskey friends
And I'm tired of it
Tired of it
Yeah, speak, dark brown skin
Caught eye contact while walkin' in (On the walk up)
Perfect timing, get beside me, now we lockin' in (Linked in)
She like, "Tell me how you want it"
On the rocks again (What else?)
Lil' salt around the rim, fill to the top again (Okay, leggo)
Fell back, now I'm back in it
Del Dia shots got me sinning
Big racks but these jeans skinny
Plain Richard Millie square business
See me in the club two-steppin'
Diamonds 'round my neck, square-dancing
You done made a gangsta romantic
Feenin' for your love, I'm an addict
So addicted, ain't none we can do about it
Country mother****er
I say, "What's up?"
She say, "Howdy"
Call you my lil' cow girl
How you ride it like a stallion
Don't know why I love it
Can't get tired of it (I'm on you bad)
Whiskey, whiskey, won't you go away?
Come again some other day
'Cause our memory came out to play
And I'm tired of it
Tired of it
I don't wanna wonder where she been (Where she at?)
She was sitting, now she gone again
Now it's me and all my whiskey friends
And I'm tired of it
Tired of it
Put you up and hide you on the shelf
I swear I'm through with you
You so hard to leave alone
It's always something new with you
Ain't no way to get it gone, gone, gone
So I guess I'm going to Tiwan
She so cold, I had to go and pour you over ice
Way you got me locked down, you think whiskey was my wife
You so good, I had to take you home, and hit it twice
Two of you gon' keep me up all night
Whiskey, whiskey, won't you go away?
Come again some other day
'Cause our memory came out to play
And I'm tired of it
Tired of it
I don't wanna wonder where she been (Where she at?)
She was sitting, now she gone again
Now it's me and all my whiskey friends
And I'm tired of it
Tired of it
And I'm tired of it
Tired of it
