Stupid static buzzing in through the stereo Smoke blowing in through the patio I´m right where I was just a week ago Bartender sliding me a double Of Jameson, strong, something I´ve been missing
Got me feeling good and believeing Believing I´m forgetting the taste The burn, the sting of you leaving
I´m right where you left me At the bottom of the bottle
Now I´m drunk, like a fireball lighting me up Put it to my lips and I feel that rush Letting 80 proof do what it does And I´m high, it´s rocking me through the night Keeping me warm, holding me so tight Finally feeling fine, and then it hits me I wish you were the whiskey
Straight up waiting by the door when I get off It´s a sure thing I can count on The truth is coming out a litttle more
And more with every shot
I should´ve known better Than to run to the bottle
Now I´m drunk, like a fireball lighting me up Put it to my lips and I feel that rush Letting 80 proof do what it does And I´m high, it´s rocking me through the night Keeping me warm, holding me so tight Finally feeling fine, and then it hits me I wish you were the whiskey
Yeah, the whiskey, yeah, oh The whiskey, yeah, the whiskey, yeah
Well, now I´m all alone And your memory is hanging over
I should´ve known better than to think I could trade one for the other
Now I´m drunk, like a fireball lighting me up Put it to my lips and I feel that rush Letting 80 proof do what it does And I´m high, it´s rocking me through the night Keeping me warm, holding me so tight Finally feeling fine, and then it hits me I wish you were the whiskey
Yeah, the whiskey, yeah, oh The whiskey, yeah, the whiskey, yeah