Whiskey Me or the Pain Lyrics by Tyler Nance
She’s probably cooked out on the couch somewhere I’ll look home on
And she’s teething at the mouth, Lord knows what the girl got a hold of
And I don’t know what caused her whiskey me over the pain
Now she’s hop, fly, and cry, and Lord, you think she’s insane
But she’s never had a style of sticking around
So what’d you think about coming on back around
Take a little trip down memory lane
I know you’re probably about thousand miles from this town
And you always hoped you were coming back again
Oh, it’s been a while since I’ve died to see your smile
I don’t really mean we could never be friends
But I wish you could come back and tell me who was it
Whiskey me or the pain?
She’s probably driving fast, drunk off her ass, flexed out of Arizona.
That girl will never come last, boy, should’ve listened when I told you.
And I don’t know what caused a whiskey meal, the pain.
Now she’s driving while dropping with the booze in her veins.
Lord only knows that girl won’t lose another race
So what you think about coming on back around
Take a little trip down the memory lane
I know you probably about a thousand miles from this town
And you always hoped you wouldn’t comin’ back again
Oh, it’s been a while since I’ve died to see your smile
I don’t really mean we could never be friends
But I wish you could come back and tell me who was it
Whiskey me or the pain
She could be *** as a car in the eyes in South Dakota
You know the reservation smoke tends to put a white man in a coma
And I don’t know what caused her whiskey me or the pain
But now she’s out in the back and she’s probably halfway insane
And it’ll take a new life to make that curse go away
So what you think about coming on back around
Take a little trip now, memory lane
I know you’re probably about a thousand miles from this town
And you always hope you were coming back again
And you always hoped you wouldn’t comin’ back again
I don’t really mean we could never be friends
But I wish you could come back and tell me who was it
I wish you could come back and tell me who was it
Whiskey me or the pain