There's a not one the table Said I ain't comin' back Til' your sorry as is gone I'm tired of the cheatin' And runnin around Never saw the wrong In anything you done Whiskey's gone but I ain't leavin Gotta be a bottle in the back Whiskey's gone but I ain't leavin Gotta get this devil of my... Well I stumble my way Down to the local bar Where I saw the devil in my glass The bartender told me It was time to go I told him that he could lick my sack Whiskey's gone but I ain't leavin Gotta be a way to get him back Whiskey's gone but I ain't leavin Gotta get this devil of my... I can drive... I can drive... Oooooh... shit Turkey, tennessee seeking fine whiskey Not leaving it's a fact