
Fell in Love on Whiskey Wade Bowen
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[Verse 1]
Brown liquor in my hand, brown liquor in my blood
Drinkin' on a mission, not afraid of love
She appeared like a vision, a dream in my head
The next thing I remember, I woke up in a hotel bed
[Chorus]
We fell in love on whiskey one shot at a time
That old Kentucky bourbon made her mine
Sometimes what you're drinkin' is best left on the vine
We fell in love on whiskey, fell apart on wine
[Verse 2]
Perfume on the pillow but I can't recall her face
She did not leave a number, no she did not leave a trace
There's an empty red wine bottle sittin' on a broken old TV
Bloodshot eyes in the mirror, and they're starin' back at me
[Chorus]
We fell in love on whiskey one shot at a time
That old Kentucky bourbon made her mine
Sometimes what you're drinkin' is best left on the vine
We fell in love on whiskey, fell apart on wine
[Verse 3]
I got the shakes and a heartache brought on by alcohol
I never saw her sober if she was ever here at all
My drunk imagination is a damn dark place to go
'Cause I just sit here haunted, knowin' that I'll never know
Brown liquor in my hand, brown liquor in my blood
Drinkin' on a mission, not afraid of love
She appeared like a vision, a dream in my head
The next thing I remember, I woke up in a hotel bed
[Chorus]
We fell in love on whiskey one shot at a time
That old Kentucky bourbon made her mine
Sometimes what you're drinkin' is best left on the vine
We fell in love on whiskey, fell apart on wine
[Verse 2]
Perfume on the pillow but I can't recall her face
She did not leave a number, no she did not leave a trace
There's an empty red wine bottle sittin' on a broken old TV
Bloodshot eyes in the mirror, and they're starin' back at me
[Chorus]
We fell in love on whiskey one shot at a time
That old Kentucky bourbon made her mine
Sometimes what you're drinkin' is best left on the vine
We fell in love on whiskey, fell apart on wine
[Verse 3]
I got the shakes and a heartache brought on by alcohol
I never saw her sober if she was ever here at all
My drunk imagination is a damn dark place to go
'Cause I just sit here haunted, knowin' that I'll never know
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