Zac Brown Band - Whiskey's Gone Lyrics

There's a note on the table
Said I ain't comin' back
Til' your sorry ass is gone
I'm tired of the cheatin'
And runnin' around
Never saw the wrong
In anything you done

Whiskey's gone but I ain't leavin'
Gotta be a bottle in the back
Whiskey's gone but I ain't leavin'
Gotta get this devil of my...

Well I stumble my way
Down to the local bar
Where I saw the devil in my glass
The bartender told me
It was time to go
I told him that he could lick my sack

Whiskey's gone but I ain't leavin'
There's gotta be a way to get him back
Whiskey's gone but I ain't leavin'
Gotta get this devil of my...

I can drive...
I can drive...
Oooooh... sh*t

Kentucky, Tennessee, you better find Whiskey.
Not leaving that's a fact.
Small batch sour mash.
Red nose, red face, gonna wreck the whole place.
Looking through the bare glass.
Bald head chapped ass gone...
Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone.
Lord it's a hard thing to overcome, wake up and find the
Whiskey's gone.

Whiskey's gone but I ain't leaving.
There's got to be a bottle of Jim Black.
Whiskey's gone but I ain't leaving.
Got to get this devil off my...

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