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
