Paroles de Whiskey

I think it was early this mornin' whiskey came to my door I could tell ny her eyes that she had been cryin' Said i can't go home anymore Her daddy was a rock'n roll singer the head of a popular band The last thing he said before he put her to bed Was whiskey you just don't understand Whiskey come in out of the pourin' rain He left you before he's gonna leave you again He's fyling high on some silver liner or hidin' in a hiliday inn He thinks that the livin' is finer keepin' all that heavy bread comin' in Doesn't that put your head in a spin girl keepin' all that heavy bread comin' in But does he love you does he love you Whiskey come in out of the pourin' rain... I think it was early this mornin'...