(Whiskey wishes it was you) You got Kentucky crying, them barrels swear they're trying To get me past goodbye, but it ain't doing any good Black-label Tennessees, ten different shades of green 'Cause what you do to me is something that it never could I done been through half the shit, but far as I can tell Whiskey wishes it was you, the way you get me gone There's nothing I can shoot that'll hit me half as strong The bottle does its best, but it's only ninety proof If you both were by the bed, hell, I know what I'd choose Whiskey wishes it was you, you Just 'cause it's on the tile, don't make it make it stop Faint mixer from the bottle still ain't gon' fix the problem Wish I could find me some that'll get me more than drunk But they don't make that kinda stuff Whiskey wishes it was you, the way you get me gone There's nothing I can shoot that'll hit me half as strong The bottle does its best, but it's only ninety proof If you both were by the bed, hell, I know what I'd choose Whiskey wishes it was you, you Whiskey wishes it was you, you Whiskey wishes it was all that I was chasing Whiskey wishes it could keep a heart from breaking Yeah, whiskey wishes it could steal a room's attention Yeah, whiskey wishes Whiskey wishes it was you, the way you get me gone There's nothing I can shoot that'll hit me half as strong The bottle does its best, but it's only ninety proof If you both were by the bed, hell, I know what I'd choose Whiskey wishes it was you, you Whiskey wishes it was you, you You got Kentucky crying, them barrels swear they're trying To get me past goodbye, but it ain't doing any good