G G I hate the taste of whiskeyC C 'Cause it burns, and it don't get me drunk enoughG G To drown out the sound of her walkin' outC G Or the cling, of her suitcase closin' shutF No, I don't look at picturesC F All it does is make me miss her every dayG F Lord, I hate the taste of whiskeyC G But I drink it anywayC C It runs like a river through my veinsF F And kills my liver, wrecks my brainG F Makes me numb, but I still feel the painBb Bb So I pour and pour, then pour some moreDm 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 G C Fallin' like, a melancholy kinda rainG I'm sinking like a stoneC G C Man, I'm stoned, like I'm high on her cocaineF Is it her or the bourbon?C G C Got me hungover, hurtin', I can't sayC F Lord, I hate the taste of whiskeyG But I drink it anywayC C It runs like a river through my veinsF F And kills my liver, wrecks my brainG F Makes me numb, but I still feel the PainBb Bb So I pour and pour, then pour some 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
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