
Damn Good Taste In Whiskey Songtext
Well, damn, it looks like I've gone done did it again
I'm sippin' Tennessee with a Texas ten pullin' me in
I like 'em smooth, I like 'em top shelf
They get me high, and I can't help
I'm a fool on a stool for some baby blue eyes
Steal a kiss from their lips while they're tellin' me lies
You'd think I oughta know by now, but it's too late when it hits me
I guess I like things that burn my chest
Leave a heart full of hurt with a shot of regret
I'm sippin' Tennessee with a Texas ten pullin' me in
I like 'em smooth, I like 'em top shelf
They get me high, and I can't help
I'm a fool on a stool for some baby blue eyes
Steal a kiss from their lips while they're tellin' me lies
You'd think I oughta know by now, but it's too late when it hits me
I guess I like things that burn my chest
Leave a heart full of hurt with a shot of regret
If love's a game, I sure ain't winnin', got a bad taste in women
But a damn good taste in whiskey
Take it from me, I'm livin' and sippin' proof
The liquor and the ladies don't mix like you want 'em to
I go from spinnin' her around to my head spinnin'
Go from "never again" to "who am I?"
I'm a fool on a stool for some baby blue eyes
Steal a kiss from their lips while they're tellin' me lies
You'd think I oughta know by now, but it's too late when it hits me
I guess I like things that burn my chest
Leave a heart full of hurt with a shot of regret
If love's a game, I sure ain't winnin', got a bad taste in women
But a damn good taste in whiskey
I'm a fool on a stool for some baby blue eyes
I steal a kiss from their lips, and that's when it hits me
I guess I like things that burn my chest
Leave a heart full of hurt with a shot of regret If love's a game, I sure ain't winnin', got a bad taste in women
Good taste in whiskey
A good taste in whiskey
Well, damn, it looks like I've gone done did it again
But a damn good taste in whiskey
Take it from me, I'm livin' and sippin' proof
The liquor and the ladies don't mix like you want 'em to
I go from spinnin' her around to my head spinnin'
Go from "never again" to "who am I?"
I'm a fool on a stool for some baby blue eyes
Steal a kiss from their lips while they're tellin' me lies
You'd think I oughta know by now, but it's too late when it hits me
I guess I like things that burn my chest
Leave a heart full of hurt with a shot of regret
If love's a game, I sure ain't winnin', got a bad taste in women
But a damn good taste in whiskey
I'm a fool on a stool for some baby blue eyes
I steal a kiss from their lips, and that's when it hits me
I guess I like things that burn my chest
Leave a heart full of hurt with a shot of regret If love's a game, I sure ain't winnin', got a bad taste in women
Good taste in whiskey
A good taste in whiskey
Well, damn, it looks like I've gone done did it again