Whiskey Songtext
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are you holding up the jukebox with your last coin?
making love to the neon darlin', where the wires join
and i keep stallin', until we've all been
brought around the side into my coffin
sleep until the sun's gone
i begin to see the way inside
gimme whiskey in my hand
do you understand?
and crying in the sand
have a sip of the latest fad now, bitter and cold
promises in a bottle that never grow old
would you want to drink it with me?
the silver cup is cut in two
making love to the neon darlin', where the wires join
and i keep stallin', until we've all been
brought around the side into my coffin
sleep until the sun's gone
i begin to see the way inside
gimme whiskey in my hand
do you understand?
and crying in the sand
have a sip of the latest fad now, bitter and cold
promises in a bottle that never grow old
would you want to drink it with me?
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