Sittin' on the tailgate of my rusty ole ford , with the moon up high,
Crackin' open cold ones under this northern sky.
Got my best buds by my side, and my troubles far behind cause I left her behind
Got a mason jar of whiskey, feelin tipsy
Another shot of Whisky
Line em up and throw em back
Sippin' on that good ol' Tennessee whisky without a single care.
From the neon lights of Nashville, to the honky-tonk bars,
Every sip I take, takes me farther from the scars.
Got a line dance rhythm, playin' in my soul,
Where the whiskey flows, and the good times are far from in between
Raise a glass to the ones we've lost, and the ones we've found,
In this world of whiskey rivers, we're forever bound.
Another shot of Whisky
Line em up and throw em back
Sippin' on that good ol' Tennessee whisky without a single care.
From the neon lights of Nashville, to the honky-tonk bars,
Every sip I take, takes me farther from the scars.
There's a story in every bottle, a memory in every sip,
And as long as there's a barstool, I'll be reminiscing bout the days of yester year
So here's to the nights we can't remember, and the friends we won't forget,
In this world of drinkin' songs, we ain't finished yet.
Another shot of Whisky
Line em up and throw em back
Sippin' on that good ol' Tennessee whisky without a single care.
From the neon lights of Nashville, to the honky-tonk bars,
Every sip I take, takes me farther from the scars.
So raise your glass , to the stars and strips to the ones who never made it home
In this country song of drinkin', we're just spreadin' love.
From the mountains to the valleys, let the good times flow,
In this world of whiskey dreams, we'll never let go.