C F C
I woke up thinkin' of the things I said and regettin' what I did
C F C
The hangovers and the heartaches seem to hurt more now than they did back when
F C F
And the sun it shines so brightly through the window that it almost hurts my eyes
C G C
But the pain, it don't come close to that of the whiskey and the lies
F C
Whiskey and the lies, such a smooth combination
Am G
Whiskey and the lies, such an evil temptation
C F C F
And I pray to heaven and I hope like hell that someday I'll beat this game
C G C
Cause the whiskey and the lies, they always end the same
Well they're both so hard to swallow and Lord how they burn on the way down
But it's so easy to clear my conscience with another round
So drink up boys this one and her memory, they both are on me
Tomorrow's just another day with the same old misery
