Chasin’ Whiskey Songtext
von Julie Roberts
Chasin’ Whiskey Songtext
That isolating fan is moving left to right
Like it′s mocking me for coming here again last night
I slide from under your arm, you're still out stone cold
As I fumble through the twisted sheets looking for my clothes
I step over that spot on your hardwood floor
The one that always squeaks when I′m sneaking out your door
Some use water, others use beer
Some don't need anything but I end up here
Searching for comfort for this burnout, can't soothe
Chasin′ my whiskey with you
I call up my sister and tell her, don′t say a word
You know where I am, I'll wait here by the curb
Just like an addiction, well, I tried to give you up
But I know all bets are off when I′ve had too much
With an empty shot glass on a Budweiser coaster
Staring at my cell phone as closing time gets closer
Some use water, others use beer
Some don't need anything but I end up here
Searching for comfort for this burnout, I can′t soothe
Chasin' my whiskey with you
Every time is the last time
′Til the next time rolls around
I'll trade lonely for a regret
It's easier to drown
Some use water, others use beer
Some don′t need anything but I end up here
Searching for comfort for this burnout, I can′t soothe
Chasin' my whiskey with you
Chasin′ my whiskey with you
Like it′s mocking me for coming here again last night
I slide from under your arm, you're still out stone cold
As I fumble through the twisted sheets looking for my clothes
I step over that spot on your hardwood floor
The one that always squeaks when I′m sneaking out your door
Some use water, others use beer
Some don't need anything but I end up here
Searching for comfort for this burnout, can't soothe
Chasin′ my whiskey with you
I call up my sister and tell her, don′t say a word
You know where I am, I'll wait here by the curb
Just like an addiction, well, I tried to give you up
But I know all bets are off when I′ve had too much
With an empty shot glass on a Budweiser coaster
Staring at my cell phone as closing time gets closer
Some use water, others use beer
Some don't need anything but I end up here
Searching for comfort for this burnout, I can′t soothe
Chasin' my whiskey with you
Every time is the last time
′Til the next time rolls around
I'll trade lonely for a regret
It's easier to drown
Some use water, others use beer
Some don′t need anything but I end up here
Searching for comfort for this burnout, I can′t soothe
Chasin' my whiskey with you
Chasin′ my whiskey with you
Writer(s): Arlis Albritton, Cliff Cody Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com