Whiskey Drinkin Woman — Nazareth: текст песни

Close up the bar you know the gates of the brewery

Shes out there every night

And she sure aint drinkin tea

I love that woman, shes the best one that I had

But shes got this habit now and it sure is gettin bad

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That whiskey drinkin woman

Is makin a poor man out of me

Shes got bottles in the kitchen

Even got them in my bed

Most times I see her now

Shes three parts out of her head

Dont know where I went wrong

I sure try to treat her right

But it sure upsets me

Seein her juiced up every night.

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Got to solve this problem

Wont you help me find the key

The way that things are going

Ill have to buy the distillery

She just stands there smilin

With a whiskey in each hand

Got to think of something

Dont know how much I can stand

Got to get myself together, start workin something out

Maybe if I tried some booze, Id know what its about

I love that woman, shes the best one that I had

But shes got this problem now

And it sure is gettin bad.

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