I could still taste the last words on her lips She's done wasting the best years trying to fix A boy with a bottle to his head every night Holding on to the neck of a fifth too tight If I hadn't learned by now She's didn't wanna be here when I burned me down And packed up every box I wasn't checking off Now twisting the knife by twisting the top Off the same thing I've been drinking But the only thing that's different I pour whiskey in a wine glass, it's the only piece of you that's left I tried cleaning up my act but that's as far as I can get When your memory is what's holding my drink Usually it ain't that hard to let go of the past But I'm drinking whiskey out your wine glass Like to say I'd be over it by now If you'd just empty all those cabinets out But you didn't so I ain't I can't even on the pain It's the same thing I've been drinking Maybe it'd be different If it wasn't for the Whiskey in a wine glass, it's the only piece of you that's left I tried cleaning up my act but that's as far as I can get When your memory is what's holding my drink Usually it ain't that hard to let go of the past I'm drinking whiskey out your wine glass Drinking whiskey out your wine glass She needs a better man, better man I'm no better than, better than Whiskey in a wine glass, it's the only piece of you that's left I tried cleaning up my act but that's as far as I can get When your memory is what's holding my drink Usually it ain't that hard to let go of the past But I'm drinking whiskey out your wine glass Drinking whiskey out your wine glass

I done drank Codeine from a broken whiskey glass I done popped my pills and I smoked my share of grass Slaved for the man and I broke my fuckin' back So you can take your nine-to-five and shove it up your ass And I won't go on, like a highway to hell Going too damn fast, I spilled drink on my Chanel And I woke up and my room's fuckin' trashed like a damn hotel Where I go next, now, only time will tell Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh I done spent some time chasin' women that don't give a shit I done learned my lessons and I ain't never gon' forget Started callin' this shit, started ballin' and shit, started flickin' that wrist They ain't never listened now I'm makin' them hits so I'm fuckin' your bitch No it ain't nothin' fickle for me to forget that you ever exist Bet you remember my name when I pull up in that whip that doesn't exist Spill lean on Supreme last Saturday Let that shit splash, motherfucker talk saucey Pass me the drugs, motherfucker let me shine At the White House, call my homie Joe Biden, he flyin' out weed Smokin' my dope, beggin' that that be the code Man, don't be silly, that shit you rockin' is old Like it's been years since you been to the store Feel like Meek Milly but I ain't from Philly I'm poppin' a wheelie, I show off my grillie I do this for real-y and for my family Some shade every night, man, it's all so family The bitches they killin' me Like, bitch are you kiddin' me? Ballin', that shit Jason Kiddin' me You can't get rid of me Now you want my chain and my jeans but you no good at chemistry Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh

I smoke a pack a day Cause I like the buzz I roll two cause One just ain't enough I like 'em classy Cause I'm all grown up I'll take 'em trashy When I'm kinda drunk Man are like me And I'm okay with it Expect a swing or two If you're talking shit When I'm drinking I'm just not thinking Hit me with another round I hope they serve whiskey in hell, Cause I'm already on my way. And I've fucked up, You can't save me now. Cause I'm already on my way And I'll buy the first round If you come down. I hope they serve whiskey in hell. And I've been rotting slowly From the inside out. Gagged on my dreams And let my mother down It takes a monster To attract a crowd. Pissing on the world Until I'm in the ground. Life's a bitch You eat, sleep, repeat and die. Kissing bottles with the devil til' the sunrise. When I'm drinking, I'm just not thinking. Hit me with another round. I hope they serve whiskey in hell, (Cause I'm already on my way.) And I've fucked up, You can't save me now. (Cause I'm already on my way.) And I'll buy the first round If you come down I hope they serve whiskey in hell I walk by faith and not by sight I'll look you in the eyes and Tell you, tell you I was right. I hope they serve whiskey in hell (Cause I'm already on my way) And I've fucked up You can't save me now (Cause I'm already on my way) And I'll buy the first round If you come down. I hope they serve whiskey in hell. I hope they serve whiskey in hell, Cause I'm already on my way. And I've fucked up, You can't save me now. Cause I'm already on my way. And I'll buy the first round If you come And I'll buy the first round If you come down I hope they serve whiskey in hell.

Girl I think it's time for a little me and you A little cut loose, unwind, tie one on I'm talking bout the two of us Kicking up some dust in my old truck I hope you're up for Getting down from a back road, down on a slow road Down to some old school rocking on the radio Down on some long decks down by the river side Down in the truck bed, down to some all night Girl I hope you're up for getting down Girl every time that I'm away All I can think is I can't wait to get back home Thinking bout your lips on mine, your blue eyes And making love, girl I hope you're up for Getting down from a back road, down on a slow road Down to some old school rocking on the radio Down on some long decks down by the river side Down in the truck bed, down to some all night Girl I hope you're up for getting down Getting down from a back road, down on a slow road Down to some old school rocking on the radio Down on some long decks down by the river side Down in the truck bed, down to some all night Girl I hope you're up for getting down Yeah girl I hope you're up for getting down For getting down Girl I think it's time for a little me A little cut loose, unwind, tie one on

She's like a drop of rain From a clear blue sky When my throat is dry She's like a tall glass, full of love Or a ... flying through the clouds With both her arms around My heart, she can turn a bad day into dust She's unreal So out of this world Unreal So down to earth So good, for me So wide, so deep Her love The way it makes me feel She's unreal It's like a honeysuckle, Blooming in the snow A warm kiss in the cold And the shade of a purple moon When I trip and fall She always has my hand Right there when I land When I am down, She's running my rescue She's unreal So out of this world Unreal So down to earth So good, for me So wide, so deep Her love The way it makes me feel She's unreal She's like waking up in a dream Walking around in my sleep A touch of heaven, totally surreal She's unreal Unreal She's like waking up in a dream Walking around in my sleep A touch of heaven, totally surreal She's unreal Unreal She's so good, for me So wide, so deep Her love The way it makes me feel She's unreal

I like old leather saddles Old cowboy lever actions From back when the West was Wild And I like guitars from the 50s And ghost town whiskey And boots that don't go outta style Old, cool I guess I'm old school So in love with you I wanna grow Old I'm gonna take a bunch of pictures Watch your hair turn silver One single pretty strand at a time And I'm gonna rock our baby's babies Right beside you baby And squeeze the most out of this life Old, but cool I guess I'm old school So in love with you I wanna grow Old As I long as you're there beside me Every night when I dream I can only hope that one day I'm gonna wake up and be Old But not too old, haha Old, cool I guess I'm old school So in love with you I wanna grow Old I wanna grow old with you I wanna grow old with you I wanna grow old with you, baby I wanna grow old with you I wanna grow old with you I wanna grow old with you, baby