If

whis-

key

could

talk,

it'd

say

I'm

a

great

guy

Or

at

least

it

ought

to,

for

as

much

as

I

buy

But

it's

mo-

ney

well

spent

just

to

help

me

feel

free

From

the

pain

she

cre-

ates,

when

she's

chea-

tin'

on

me

Well

she's

at

it

a-

gain,

li-

vin'

high

on

the

streets

So

I

reach

for

the

bot-

tle

just

to

help

me

to

sleep

And

I

lay

here

in

bed

and

dream

of

a

time

When

she

was

con-

tent

with

be-

ing

all

mine

If

whis-

key

could

talk,

it'd

say

I'm

a

great

guy

Or

at

least

it

ought

to,

for

as

much

as

I

buy

But

it's

mo-

ney

well

spent

just

to

help

me

feel

free

From

the

pain

she

cre-

ates,

when

she's

chea-

tin'

on

me

She'll

come

back

to

me

when

the

lights

have

gone

down

And

she's

ran

out

of

men

to

buy

her

a

round

But

she

dreads

co-

min'

home

to

that

drunk

in

her

bed

Who's

li-

ving

a-

lone

han-

gin'

on

by

a

thread

If

whis-

key

could

talk,

it'd

say

I'm

a

great

guy

Or

at

least

it

ought

to,

for

as

much

as

I

buy

But

it's

mo-

ney

well

spent

just

to

help

me

feel

free

From

the

pain

she

cre-

ates,

when

she's

chea-

tin'

on

me