Intro: (x2) Verse 1 Kinda layin low - a little girl and hands of silk A quick game of touch and go and the loss of words It’s just the way things go - flowers open, petals wilt Fingers lock and people close and minds wander down down down Lips pressed together too tight to speak A little taste to top the night then drift off to sleep x2 And my girlwhiskey She goes down smooth and sweet Verse 2 It’s hard to know what’s exception, what’s the rule And when the honest blade is cruel - or when it’s kisses that carve the soul Sitting in the park - children play and children fall And children tear their friends apart - rebuilt to run again again again Mamas teach your babies - your babies teach the rest There’s some things those that know the least, well they know the best x2 And my girlwhiskey - can you teach me to forget? Verse 3 Now all alone - a little bourbon wet and warm Off to dig yourself as whole - a little trickle fills right in It’s still good to know - with all the cracks there’s still no leaks And with the lights down soft and low - no need to see so far so far so far It’s too soon to write her but too late to call It’s all spent in gettin there - then free for the fall x2 And my girlwhiskey - don’t need the girl at all Outro