Whiskey Lover
Peg Attwood / Eddie Minyard 2005
V1.
She was a whiskey lover
You know the kind I mean
She kept me under cover
To help the Bourbon fill her needs.
Late at night she'd call me
crying baby I can't sleep
Come make me feel better
I need your company.
Ch.
She was a whiskey lover
The bottle fueled her fire
But it could not satisfy her
When the night brought on desire
V2:
She'd meet me at the front door
Wearin' nothin' but a smile
I 'd say, "thanks for callin' baby
Yes, I think I'll stay awhile"
But in the sober light of morning
Always the same routine
As I'd leave, I'd kiss her softly
And whisper, call me, again
Ch.
She was a whiskey lover
The bottle fueled her fire
But it could not satisfy her
She needed flesh and blood beside her
When the night brought on desire
