There’s a bottle… on the dresser by your ring And it’s empty… so right now I don’t feel a thing I’ll be hurtin’… when I wake up on the floor, and I’ll be over… it… by noon That’s the difference, between whiskey and you Come tomorrow… I can walk in any store It ain’t a problem… they’ll always sell me more But your forgiveness… that’s something I can’t buy, there ain’t a thing… that I… can do That’s the difference, between whiskey and you
One’s the devil… one keeps driving me insane At times I wonder… if they ain’t both the same But one’s a liar… that helps to hide me from my pain , and one’s a long… gone… bitter truth That’s the difference, between whiskey and you
I’ve got a problem… but it ain’t like what you think I drink because I’m lonesome… and I’m lonesome ‘cause I drink If I don’t break down… and bring it on myself, it’ll hit… out of… the blue That’s the difference, between the whiskey and you
One’s the devil… one keeps driving me insane At times I wonder… if they ain’t both the same But one’s a liar… that helps to hide me from my pain , one’s a long… gone… bitter truth That’s the difference, between whiskey and you Oh, that’s the difference, between whiskey and you