Whiskey in the Morning

Throw another bottle at the door
I’ve only got five more
I’m sitting here with my only friend
I’m partying alone at six AM

It’s whiskey in the morning
To try to make it through the afternoon
Try as I might, I just can’t fight
The way I feel bout what I did to you

Throw another record on the wheel
Crack another bottle, break the seal
Let the music usher my descent
I’m partying alone at six AM

It’s whiskey in the morning
To try to make it through the afternoon
Try as I might, I just can’t fight
The way I feel bout what I did to you

It’s whiskey in the morning
To try to make it through the afternoon
Try as I might, I just can’t fight
The way I feel bout what I did to you

It’s whiskey in the morning
To try to make it through the afternoon
Try as I might, I just can’t fight
The way I feel bout what I did to you
The memory of the day that I killed you.

It’s whiskey in the morning
To try to make it through the afternoon
Try as I might, I just can’t fight
The way I feel bout what I did to you
The memory of the day that I killed you.