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, the strong somethin’ I’ve been missin’
Got me feeling good and believin’
Believing I’m forgettin’
The taste, the burn, the sting of you leavin’
I’m right where you left me, at the bottom of the bottle
Now I’m drunk
Like a fireball lightin’ 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 little more and more with every shot
I should’ve known better than to run to the bottle
Now I’m drunk
Like a fireball lightin’ 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’s hanging over
I should’ve known better than to think I could trade one for the other
And I’m drunk
Like a fireball lightin’ 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
