Whiskey Drinkin' Woman

Close up the bar you know the gates of the brewery

Shes out there every night

And she sure aint drinkin tea

I love that woman, she's the best one that I had

But she's got this habit now and it sure is gettin bad

That whiskey drinkin woman

Is makin a poor man out of me

Shes got bottles in the kitchen

Even got them in my bed

Most times I see her now

Shes three parts out of her head

Don't know where I went wrong

I sure try to treat her right

But it sure upsets me

Seein her juiced up every night.

That whiskey drinkin woman

Is makin a poor man out of me

Got to solve this problem

Wont you help me find the key

The way that things are going

Ill have to buy the distillery

She just stands there smilin

With a whiskey in each hand

Got to think of something

Don't know how much I can stand

That whiskey drinkin woman

Is makin a poor man out of me

Got to get myself together, start workin something out

Maybe if I tried some booze, I'd know what it's about

I love that woman, she's the best one that I had

But she's got this problem now

And it sure is gettin bad.

That whiskey drinkin woman

Is makin a poor man out of me