Small Batch Whiskey Songtext
von Art of Anarchy

You could take it with me
But you must get out of here
Rolling down to eighth street
And my baby now is near

No plan, waste of time
Never make it out alive
Small batch Whiskey, 1925

Nothing to change, it′s your choice
No one to blame from all the noise

No signing just a handshake
wont shakedown it's on you
Giving up a chance to go far baby
I′m a dancing outlaw too


No plan, waste of time
Never make it out alive
Small batch Whiskey (Promise)

Nothing to change, it's your choice
No one to blame from all the noise

You could take it with me
But you must get out of here
Rolling down to eighth street
And my baby now is near

No plan, waste of time
Never make it out alive
Small batch Whiskey, 1925

I've lived for you, I′ve cried for you
Falling down I′d die for you
I have a choice, I hear your voice
Falling across your shadow

(solo)


Nothing to change, it's your choice
No one to blame from all the noise