It Ain't The Whiskey - Gary Allan

They're blowin' smoke and mirrors Puttin' pressure on me But I'm harder than an old Blackjack oak tree Tell me I'm a sinner Never claimed to be a saint I don't claim to be a goddamn thing that I ain't It's getting old Glitter ain't gold, man I ain't what you see I was raised by the wolves in the woods, not the streets Ain't a showman I practice what I preach Ask me what it is I know Glitter ain't gold There's a curtain of pines This side of the river Can't see that trailer on the hill from the road White bread and honey Workin' hard for our money Saving cans all week to turn the man away It wasn't easy Neighbors judge from their front porch Right behind the door, their whole home's in a mess It's getting old Glitter ain't gold, man I ain't what you see I was raised by the wolves in the woods, not the streets Ain't a showman I practice what I preach Ask me what it is I know Glitter ain't gold, man I ain't what you see I was raised by the wolves in the woods, not the streets Ain't a showman I practice what I preach Ask me what it is I know Glitter ain't gold Glitter ain't gold, man I ain't what you see I was raised by the wolves in the woods, not the streets Ain't a showman I practice what I preach Ask me what it is I know Glitter ain't gold, man I ain't what you see I was raised by the wolves in the woods, not the streets Ain't a showman I practice what I preach Ask me what it is I know Glitter ain't gold

Woo Yeah, I woke up this mornin', she left without warnin' No lipstick goodbye on the door We've had disagreements, but this time, she means it 'Cause she ain't left like this before Aw, it took the bottom of a bottle of bourbon To find out Kentucky ain't workin' There ain't enough slow sad songs On that jukebox in the corner And there ain't enough neon lights In this dive to get me over Your walkin' out, I can't seem to drown The thought of livin' without you, girl No, there ain't enough whiskey in the world If a fifth of Jim Beam was a time machine I'd fill up that hourglass I'd go straight back in time to when you were mine And I still had a chance Aw, but what am I thinkin'? That's just wishful drinkin' That train has done jumped the tracks There ain't enough slow sad songs On that jukebox in the corner And there ain't enough neon lights In this dive to get me over Your walkin' out, I can't seem to drown The thought of livin' without you, girl No, there ain't enough whiskey in the world No, oh-oh Yeah Blue eyes crying's up next, Willie's doin' his best Tryin' to pull me through Aw, but we both know the truth There ain't enough slow sad songs On that jukebox in the corner And there ain't enough neon lights In this dive to get me over Your walkin' out, I can't seem to drown Oh, the thought of livin' without you, girl No, there ain't, oh, there ain't Oh, there ain't enough whiskey in the world Oh, oh-oh Yeah, in the world

It's a speedball love song, it ain't no lie I'm tired of being low it's time to get high You got a bad reputation well I do, too And I know you got another round left in you So turn it up Whoaa don't turn me down Yeah turn it up Don't you turn me down Irons in the fire and notches on your belt If you're workin' for hire I'm in need of some help I got the gas in the tank so what do you thank I got some coins in my pocket gonna play some Hank So turn it up Whoaa don't turn me down Yeah turn it up No, don't you turn me down You got your plastic wrap on your fresh tattoo Yeah a fire breathing dragon looks good on you Nasty as hell and ring my bell No time to whisper it's time to yell So turn it up Whoaa don't turn me down Yeah turn it up No, don't you turn me down

Life is short brother, Ain't it the truth? And there is no other, Ain't it the truth? If you don't love livin' you is slightly uncouth, Ain't it the dignified truth? Said that gal Du Barry, "Ain't it the truth? Life is cash and carry, Ain't it the truth? You got to shake it down or stir up with vermouth, Ain't it the practical truth? Love is a ripplin' brook, Man is a fish to cook, You got to bait your hook; Rise and shine, Cast your line! You got to get your possum, Ain't it the truth? While you still in blossom, Ain't it the truth? Cleopatra and Delilah had it way over Ruth, Mmm, them gels did mighty swell, They sure did ring that bell! Ain't it the gospel truth? It's the truth, the truth, It's the solid mellow truth!

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We don't talk, we don't touch I ain't yours, you ain't my crutch I don't get drunk and just drop by But I almost do, almost every night You'll always gonna be my weakness The high I'll always crave I'm over gettin' drunk on you but I'm always gonna miss that taste I'll always be that one mistake I Gonna be almost makin' Even if I never cross that line You'll always be my temptation My temptation If you were a whiskey shot or a Marlboro Red Instead of that phone layin' by my bed I could just have one, maybe two I just can't stop once I start with you You'll always gonna be my weakness The high I'll always crave I'm over gettin' drunk on you but I'm always gonna miss that taste I'll always be that one mistake I Gonna be almost makin' Even if I never cross that line You'll always be my temptation Just 'cause I'm never gonna, never gonna give into you Don't mean I never gonna, never, never, never want to You'll always gonna be my weakness The high I'll always crave I'm over gettin' drunk on you but I'm always gonna miss that taste I'll always be that one mistake I Gonna be almost makin' Even if I never cross that line You'll always be my temptation My temptation Just 'cause I'm never gonna, never gonna give into you Don't mean I never gonna, never, never, never want to 'Cause I'm never gonna, never gonna give into you Don't mean I never wanna, never, never want to

As i walk along, I wonder what went wrong, With our love, A love so rarin' strong. And as i walk along, I think of the things we've done Together, while our hearts were young. I'm walkin' in the rain, Tears are fallin' and i feel the pain, Wishin' you were here by me, To end this misery. And i wonder... I wah-wah-wah-wah-wonder, Why... Why, why, why, why, why... She ran away. And i wonder, Where she will stay-ay... My little runaway. Run, run, run, run, runaway. I'm walkin' in the rain, Tears are fallin' and i feel the pain, Wishin' you were here by me, To end this misery And i wonder... I wah-wah-wah-wah-wonder, Why... Why, why, why, why, why... She ran away. And i wonder, Where she will stay-ay... Run, run, run, run, runaway. Run, run, run, run, runaway. Run, run, run, run, runaway.