No, I don't think about you, I swear I don't
I'm 'bout as moved on as movin' on goes
That sober side of me ain't got a broken heart
I ain't burning daylight just wonderin' where you are
But Friday night rolls around
That bottle starts pourin' out and
Whiskey me can't get those emerald greens out of my mind
Whiskey me remembers seven digits every time
And I know I shouldn't try
To get you back but after I've been sippin' on that Jack
Try telling that to whiskey me, whiskey me
Try telling that to whiskey me, whiskey me
Try telling that to
This boy on a barstool that's been here all night
That went from good as hell to not doin' alright
'Cause one double, two doubles, three doubles
Gonna mean trouble for me
Yeah girl, I guarantee that
Whiskey me can't get those emerald greens out of my mind
Whiskey me remembers seven digits every time
And I know I shouldn't try
To get you back but after I've been sippin' on that Jack
Try telling that to whiskey me, whiskey me
Try telling that to whiskey me, whiskey me
Ah, try telling that to
Whiskey me can't get those emerald greens out of my mind
Whiskey me remembers seven digits every time
And I know I shouldn't try
To get you back but after I've been sippin' on that Jack
Try telling that to whiskey me, whiskey me
Try telling that to whiskey me, whiskey me
Ah, try telling that to
Try telling that to
Try telling that to whiskey me, whiskey me
Ah, try telling that to