Thereâ²s a bottle, on the dresser by your ring
And it's empty, so right now I donâ²t feel a thing
But I'll be hurtin', when I wake up on the floor
But Iâ²ll be over it by noon
Thatâ²s the difference between whiskey and you
Come tomorrow, I can walk in any store
It ain't a problem, theyâ²ll always sell me more
But your forgiveness, well that's something I canâ²t buy
There ain't a thing that I can do
Thatâ²s the difference between whiskey and you
One's a devil, and one keeps driving me insane
At times I wonder, if they ain't both the same
And oneâ²s a liar, that helps to hide me from my pain
And oneâ²s a long gone bitter truth
That's the difference between whiskey and you
Iâ²ve got a problem, but it ain't like what you think
I drink because Iâ²m lonesome, an' Iâ²m lonesome 'cause I drink
But if I don't break down, and bring it on myself
Itâ²ll hit out of the blue
Thatâ²s the difference between whiskey and you
One's a devil, and one keeps driving me insane
At times I wonder, if they ainâ²t both the same
And one's a liar, that helps to hide me from my pain
And oneâ²s a long gone bitter truth
That's the difference, between whiskey and you
Oh, thatâ²s the difference, between whiskey and you
