Close up the bar you know the gates of the brewery She's out there every night And she sure ain't drinkin' tea I love that woman, she's the best one that I had But she's got this habit now and it sure is getting bad
[Chorus]: That whiskey drinking woman Is making a poor man out of me
She's got bottles in the kitchen Even got them in my bed Most times I see her now She's three parts out of her head Don't know where I went wrong I sure try to treat her right But it sure upsets me Seeing her juiced up every night.
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Got to solve this problem Won't you help me find the key The way that things are going I'll have to buy the distillery She just stands there smiling With a whiskey in each hand Got to think of something Don't know how much I can stand
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Got to get myself together, start workin' something out Maybe if I tried some booze, I'd know what it's about I love that woman, she's the best one that I had But she's got this problem now And it sure is getting bad.