Whiskey
Craig Morgan
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G G I hate the taste of whiskeyC 'Cause it burns, and it don't getC me drunk enoughG To drown out the sound of herG walkin' outC Or the cling, of her suitcaseG closin' shutF No, I don't look at picturesC All it does is make me miss herF every dayG F Lord, I hate the taste of whiskeyC G But I drink it anywayC It runs like a river through myC veinsF F And kills my liver, wrecks my brainG Makes me numb, but I still feelF the painBb Bb So I pour and pour, then pour some moreContinúa después del anuncioDm Dm Till me and the bottle hit the floorAm Kim Another shot in the dark won't stopC This heartacheC F Lord, I hate the taste of whiskeyC But I drink it anywayG There's teardrops in my coffeeC Fallin' like, a melancholy kindaG C rainG I'm sinking like a stoneC Man, I'm stoned, like I'm high onG C her cocaineF Is it her or the bourbon?C Got me hungover, hurtin', I can'tG C sayC F Lord, I hate the taste of whiskeyG But I drink it anywayC It runs like a river through myC veinsF F And kills my liver, wrecks my brainG Makes me numb, but I still feelF the PainBb So I pour and pour, then pour someBb moreDm Till me and the bottle hit the floorAm Another shot in the dark won't stopC This heartacheC F Lord, I hate the taste of whiskeyG But I drink it anyway