Whiskey Nights ext v2.2.2.1.2
Creado por Lionel Hutz con Udio AI
2024-04-27
Lyrics
This one goes out to my man Mitch. Let the dusty ride, ride dry. Could've been the whiskey Might've been the gin Could've been the three or four six-packs I don't know, but look at the mess I'm in My head is like a football I think I'm going to die Tell me, me oh, me oh my Wasn't that a party Someone took a grapefruit Wore it like a hat I saw someone under my kitchen table Talking to my old tom cat They were talking about hockey The cat was talking back Long about then every-thing went black Wasn't that a party I'm sure it's just my memory Playing tricks on me But I think I saw my buddy Cutting down my neighbour's tree [solo] Could've been the whiskey Might've been the gin Could've been the three or four six-packs I don't know, but look at the mess I'm in My head is like a football I think I'm going to die Tell me, me oh, me oh my Wasn't that a party [solo] start taking your pissers boys
