WHISKEY
Whiskey Up, Whiskey Down
Whiskey – 7 to go
Summertime whiskey blind
Feel real low
Red Eye Low
Save my soul
I can’t say NO
I got to go.
Drive on past the Texas line
Slip into the desert sky
So baby were making good time
Soon we’ll be living that LA life, Oh No
Red Eye Low
Save my soul
I can’t say NO
I got to go.
Radio preachers got a hell full of hate
Striking down sinners before a station break
Nothing but the wind to argue this late
Cut the volume down and you might get saved, Oh No
Red Eye Low
Red Eye Low
GO
