Whiskey

You pick a song and I’ll pick a song
When the whiskey’s gone it’s gone
We’ll write off the next two days
For weeks we’ll say «we'll never do this again»
We’re old enough that we should know better
We do it for the memories
We’re old enough that we should know better
And we should never do this again
I heard you telling stories in the hospital
About that night
About that night
I heard the words I did never wish to hear
And my heart sunk to the bottom of my shoe
Da da da da do
You pick a song and I’ll pick a song
When the whiskey’s gone it’s gone
We’ll write off the next two days
For weeks we’ll say «we'll never do this again»
We’re old enough that we should know better
We do it for the memories
We’re old enough that we should know better
And now we’ll never do this again
I heard you telling stories in the hospital
About that night
About that night
I heard the words I did never wish to hear
And my heart sunk to the bottom of my shoe
Da da da da do
Da da da da do
Da da da da do