There’s a Place in the Whiskey

There's a place in the whiskey
Where I don't give a damn
I just love everybody
And everybody loves who I am
Bartender hit me
Won't you get me to that place in the whiskey
Yea, there's a place in the whiskey. a few more shots from here
Where the spirits hit me and all my troubles disappear
Bartender hit me
Won't you get me to that place in the whiskey

Well, you know I'm there when you hear me yell
That hillbilly high lonesome sound raisin' hell
With a rebel yell, turn that music up
If I get too loud, bring me another round
There's a place in the whiskey where I like to smoke
Everything you got baby, I got the fire down below
Well, let's just face it, we're both wasted
In that place in the whiskey

Well there's a place in the whiskey nothing else makes sense
But to party party party 'til all my money's spent
Baby won't you get me to that place in the whiskey
Bartender hit me (who's comin' with me?) to that place in the whiskey