Smoke on the street, fire in the water
That wasn't me last night
One for the girl, make it a double
That wasn't me last night
That was the whiskey
In a little red dress puttin' on a show that you won't forget
That was the whiskey
That was the whiskey
In a trucker hat, jägermeister girl on her back
That was the whiskey (that was the whiskey)
Well that girl might have looked a helluva lot like me
But that was the whiskey
My sister called, neighbors are talking
That wasn't me last night
Broken details, broncos and brawlers
A new record set last night
That was the whiskey
With her skirt hiked up, stiletto heels and a pick up truck
That was the whiskey
That was the whiskey
With lies on her lips, shaking her feathers with her hands on her hips
That was the whiskey (that was the whiskey)
Well that girl might have looked a helluva lot like me
But that was the whiskey
Wait, staff has a picture of some girl singing with the band
Bobby mcgee in the key of c, a johnny walker in her hand
That was the whiskey, that was the whiskey
That was the whiskey, that was the whiskey
That was the whiskey
Tearing down the house like a brown eyed belle from the deep deep south
That was the whiskey (that was the whiskey)
That was the whiskey
Shouting out last call knowing Sunday morning will save us all
That was the whiskey (that was the whiskey)
Well that girl might have looked a helluva lot like me
But don't believe everything you see
That was the whiskey
