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Bill Muise - Whiskey Lulabies Lyrics



Bill Muise - Whiskey Lulabies Lyrics




Last night we let the whiskey talk
Sitting in that old dive bar, we could hardly walk
Started out laughing, but it all went south
As the shots kept coming, I was running my mouth

Whiskey lullabies not a fairytale
Old hanks on the jukebox, we'd become stale
Broken promises and shattered dreams
A haze of whiskey within a country beat

You brought up that time by the riverside
Where we carved our names on the bandstand rails
All I could see is the pain in your eyes
The whiskey has been telling us lies

Whiskey lullabies not a fairytale
Old hanks on the jukebox, we'd become stale
Broken promises and shattered dreams
A haze of whiskey within a country beat

Whiskey lullabies not a fairytale
Old hanks on the jukebox, we'd become stale
Broken promises and shattered dreams
A haze of whiskey within a country beat

Last night I let the whiskey talk
On the road I bought, I could hardly walk
Started out laughing, but it all went silent
As the shots kept coming, I was running my mouth

Whiskey lullabies not a fairytale
Old hanks on the jukebox, we'd become stale
Broken promises and shattered dreams
A haze of whiskey within a country beat

As the morning sun breaks through the blinds
I'm left alone with a heavy mind
The echoes of our words still linger on
In this whiskey soaked love now torn and gone

Whiskey lullabies our love's on the rocks
Old hanks on the jukebox, we'd become stale
Broken promises and shattered dreams
A haze of whiskey within a country beat

Whiskey lullabies our love's on the rocks
As the shots kept coming, I was running my mouth
Yeah, I was running my mouth
Whiskey lullabies our love on the rocks

As the shots kept coming, I was running my mouth
Yeah, I was running my mouth
Yeah, I was running my mouth
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Last night we let the whiskey talk
Sitting in that old dive bar, we could hardly walk
Started out laughing, but it all went south
As the shots kept coming, I was running my mouth

Whiskey lullabies not a fairytale
Old hanks on the jukebox, we'd become stale
Broken promises and shattered dreams
A haze of whiskey within a country beat

You brought up that time by the riverside
Where we carved our names on the bandstand rails
All I could see is the pain in your eyes
The whiskey has been telling us lies

Whiskey lullabies not a fairytale
Old hanks on the jukebox, we'd become stale
Broken promises and shattered dreams
A haze of whiskey within a country beat

Whiskey lullabies not a fairytale
Old hanks on the jukebox, we'd become stale
Broken promises and shattered dreams
A haze of whiskey within a country beat

Last night I let the whiskey talk
On the road I bought, I could hardly walk
Started out laughing, but it all went silent
As the shots kept coming, I was running my mouth

Whiskey lullabies not a fairytale
Old hanks on the jukebox, we'd become stale
Broken promises and shattered dreams
A haze of whiskey within a country beat

As the morning sun breaks through the blinds
I'm left alone with a heavy mind
The echoes of our words still linger on
In this whiskey soaked love now torn and gone

Whiskey lullabies our love's on the rocks
Old hanks on the jukebox, we'd become stale
Broken promises and shattered dreams
A haze of whiskey within a country beat

Whiskey lullabies our love's on the rocks
As the shots kept coming, I was running my mouth
Yeah, I was running my mouth
Whiskey lullabies our love on the rocks

As the shots kept coming, I was running my mouth
Yeah, I was running my mouth
Yeah, I was running my mouth
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Writer: Bill Muise
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Performed By: Bill Muise
Language: English
Length: 4:00
Written by: Bill Muise

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