Whiskey-Six Years Old

I noticed that your socks don’t match this morning
And I’m surprised you even found your shoes
You’d better take some time and get you together
This is one fight you can’t afford to lose
You better get up drink a cup sober up and stay home
I don’t know where you went but you spent about a hundred dollars till dawn
And than your intoxication you’d better find the appreciation
For the woman waitin' for you
And tell me how can a whiskey only six years old wither a man that’s thirty-two
Your head is achin' and your hands just won’t stap shakin'
And you know you’ve done your baby wrong
I’m a gonna help and get you over this one
But you’ll have to make the next one on your own
You better get up drink a cup sober up and stay home…
Tell me how can a whiskey only six years old wither a man that’s thirty-two