Trouble In The Wind - Drink Whiskey Lyrics
You could drink your weight in whiskeyYou get lovesick off the drumYou could roam around forever a gypsy, or justFight your demons at homeYou could teach me how to love a womanTeach me how to hateYou could sacrifice your soul to me, usingYour body as the baitYou could take my underwater pictureHang it on your wallYou could smile at it when you wake up, or just notHang me up at allIts 3:09 and maybe I'm gonna end up in the clockIf not I'll find a way of escapingWhatever you've thought