If you need to drown your sorrows, this song is for you💔
I know that there's a ton of country songs out there about drinking away the pain of heartbreak, and this one is no exception. But what can I say -- I'm a country boy at heart!
Written by Ryan Langdon, Jim Witter, Andrew Martino
Produced by Marty Martino and Brian Rivlin
Music video produced by Adaptive Media Group
And this one's a double whammy! I released this special 40 Proof Edition of "Whiskey Bottle" with a feature from Notifi. Check out that cool new outro.
Lyrics:
I wake up, 3 a.m.
A little bit drunk
So I do it again
I look over
To your side of the bed
Your pillow’s there
But you're still gone
I'm still working at moving on
I'm tired of singing this same old song
If my left hand
Could be in your right
I'd never let go for the rest of my life
Your cherry lips
They taste so fine
It's hard to believe I once called them mine
Yeah I've tried to let go, I've been revving for show
But my heart won’t let up on the throttle
And if these arms could hold you like they wanna
They wouldn't keep reaching for that whiskey bottle
I'm not livin' in the past
I know you're gone
You're not comin' back
But it's those memories
That I can't bear to lose
So I close my eyes
And see your smile
And think about if we went that extra mile
Yeah I'm gonna stay here for a little while
If my left hand
Could be in your right
I'd never let go for the rest of my life
Your cherry lips
They taste so fine
It's hard to believe I once called them mine
Yeah I've tried to let go I've been revving for show
But my heart won’t let up on the throttle
And if these arms could hold you like they wanna
They wouldn't keep reaching for that whiskey bottle
If my left hand
Could be in your right
I'd never let go for the rest of my life
Your cherry lips
They taste so fine
It's hard to believe I once called them mine
Yeah I've tried to let go I've been revving for show
But my heart won’t let up on the throttle
And if these arms could hold you like they wanna
They wouldn't keep reaching for that whiskey bottle