There ain't enough bourbon in Kentucky
For me to forget you.
No there ain't enough matches I can strike
To set afire the memory of you.
Up goes down, right's gone left me behind.
Wheels spin round, reverse stuck in my mind.
There ain't enough bourbon in Kentucky
For me to forget you.
No there ain't enough bottles I could break
To make 'em feel as broken as I do.
Stack up every barrel
Since the day it was made.
Satisfaction guaranteed to kill the pain.
But there ain't enough kisses from a stranger
On a long wild night to ever make it alright
If it ain't you.
In my arms, in my bed, yeah to hell with all the rest
Once you've had the best
Nothing else will do. What's the use.
There ain't enough bourbon in Kentucky
For me to forget you.
No there ain't enough bottles I could drain
To make 'em feel as empty as I do.
With my mouth wide open
In a whiskey rain
I could stand there 24 hours a day.
But there ain't enough bourbon in Kentucky
For me to forget you.
No there ain't enough bottles I could drain
To make 'em feel as empty as I do.
No there ain't enough bourbon in Kentucky
For me to forget you.
So forget you.