Please Don't Sell Me Anymore Whiskey Tonight

Please don't sell me any more whiskey tonight

Or when I go home me and baby will fight

Cause when I start drinkin'

You know that my reasoning is not right

So please don't sell me any more whiskey tonight

I know bootlegger that you're making money

But you're trouble at home

Cause every bottle that you sell to me

We're doing my baby wrong

When I am sober I never fail

To kiss my little darling goodnight

I know she loves me

But I love my whiskey

And I just don't do baby right

I used to love good country preaching on Sundays

And fishing on warm summer days

But now it don't matter if the sun never shines

Cause drinking has changed all my ways

If I come back mister for any more whiskey

Please let your conscience be right

I come here please please don't you sell me

Any more whiskey tonight

Please don't sell me any more whiskey tonight…