Whiskey My Old Friend Lyrics

Sometimes it hurts, thinkin' how it used be

All those times I let you in, knowin' you're no good for me

And yeah, I know we've had some good times

But when I have a little too much it always turns into a fight

And yeah, it's true I thought about pickin' you up again

There's an angel on my left but the one to my right, sayin' come on baby just one more night

So, I open that door, knowin' damn well tomorrow when you're gone

I'll be feelin' like hell wondering why

That taste on my lips has a hold on me

I should've put you down you're like a disease but lately

I've been letting you in, whiskey my old friend

I know they say I should go and get some help

Lock you up, put you away, high on, on to that shelf

But there's this ghost, saying I got what you need

Fighting those voices, I still bring you back, right back into my reach

So, I open that door, knowin' damn well tomorrow when you're gone

I'll be feelin' like hell wondering why

That taste on my lips has a hold on me

I should've put you down you're like a disease but lately

I've been letting you in, whiskey my old friend

So, I open that door, knowin' damn well tomorrow when you're gone

I'll be feelin' like hell wondering why

That taste on my lips has a hold on me

I should've put you down you're like a disease but lately

I've been letting you in, whiskey my old friend