You are my whiskey
I'll make you mine
I can just taste it
All of these shot boys think I'm divine
But I don't want to waste it
They're like a second, but you're like a day
Yeah I used to hit it then go on my way
Boy I get so tipsy with you on my mind
Yeah I like the whisky with my nursery rhyme
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Throw it back
Sip it slow
You're on the top shelf
And I'm looking up
Perfectly crafted
Bartender tell me
What's in that cup
Yeah I got to have it
I know you won't burn when I drink my glass
I know how to drink it I learn pretty fast
So take me to bed, babe, and I'll close my eyes
Yeah I like the whisky with my lullaby
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