Whiskey Waltz

I used to let whiskey pass by me
'till I met several someone's like you.
I used to let sleeping dogs lie
'till I met a low down dirty few.

They brought out the whiskey drinker in me.
Not one, not just two or three.
It's become a habit.
I see one I grab it
then them men and whiskey grab me.

One of them, he was just too young.
Another one was just dumb.
One wasn't much fun.
One had lots of guns
and one of them was just like you.

So why don't you just quit tryin'?
Go show yourself to the door.
I'm tellin' you. I ain't lyin'.
I'm cut off, I don't need anymore
men or whiskey in me.

Not one, not two, not three.
But it's become a habit.
I see one I grab it;
then them men and whiskey grab me.