Lyrics

I hardly ever think about her I seldom say "I can't live without her" Till I hold a drink an' sit at the bar A sip an' it all goes straight to my heart Like that song on the jukebox Her memory starts to play Guess I still want her In a whisky kind of way An' when I'm sober, I say it's over She can't get to me I'm a million miles away from her memory They say the truth comes out when you're drinkin' I've been drinkin' 'bout her all day Guess I still want her in a whisky kind of way I talk, to Joe behind the counter And every fool I meet, about her I steel my heart to anyone Who'll buy a drink for the lonely one What ran her off's had her runnin' through my mind all day Guess I still need her in a whisky kind of way An' when I'm sober, I say "It's over "She can't get to me "I'm a million miles away from her memory." They say the truth comes out when you're drinkin' I've been drinkin' 'bout her all day Guess I still love her in a whisky kind of way Oh, don't the truth comes out when you're drinkin' I've been drinkin' 'bout her all day Guess I still love her in a whisky kind of way