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• Artiste: Tucker Wetmore
• Titre: Whiskey Again
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Usually see her with some sauvignon blanc in her glass Sipping slow down, she ain't out tipping it back But if you see her out tonight, she'll be flirting with Jack Yeah, and I'm the only one to blame Ain't the ninety-proof type, but tonight it'll work Anything to numb the pain or to drown out the hurt I tried to tell her 'bout my kind and, boy, did she learn I just ain't the type of soul you save But she tried, and I did what I do best I took a good thing and I turned it into goodbye Took the fire in her eyes, put it on ice Turned that angel's world upside-down Dipped her wings in Tennessee brown I turned her calling me into calling me a mistake Turned her heart of gold into a heartbreak If I was her, I'd damn sure hate me I turned her love into pain and her wine into whiskey And she said I was misunderstood, but I proved her wrong I'm the same old me that I've been all along Now she's looking for some peace in a bottle of strong Me and Number 7 getting gone I took a good thing and I turned it into goodbye Took the fire in her eyes, put it on ice Turned that angel's world upside-down Dipped her wings in Tennessee brown I turned her calling me into calling me a mistake Turned her heart of gold into a heartbreak If I was her, I'd damn sure hate me I turned her love into pain and her wine into whiskey Wine into whiskey Yeah, she tried, and I did what I do best I took a good thing and I turned it into goodbye Took the fire in her eyes, put it on ice Turned that angel's world upside-down Dipped her wings in Tennessee brown I turned her calling me into calling me a mistake Turned her heart of gold into a heartbreak If I was her, I'd damn sure hate me I turned her love into pain and her wine into whiskey