Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Mad mad mad mad mad
Yeah the sun rises
And I'm feelin fine
I've got my smokes
And my home made wine
The brothers mothers family
The perfect team
The most beautiful scenery
You've ever seen
We've got a bright blue sky
Not a cloud in it
A blue berry bush
Ah made for the pickin
Then the sun gets hotter
I can feel the heat now
I'm wiping the sweat
Off of my eye brow
Cuz whiskey on a Monday morning
Makes a man go mad
Yeah whiskey on a Monday morning
Makes a man go mad
Woke up Monday morning it was on
Empty whiskey bottles on the lawn
Smashed glass
Broken bottles
Hair of the dog
Cigarette butts floating in the pond
Drinkin fire water from the bog
I see double every day
I see trouble coming my way
I saw the farmers wife in more than just one way
She made me drinks
Made me food
I slow danced with her in the nude
Everybody in town
Except her husband knew
The things we did out on the farm
She howled at the moon
She squealed like a pig
That's what she did
That's what she do
All the wild roses grow
On the side of the winding road
I see farms and fences
I see barns
I see chickens in the yard
A broken down tractor
And a rusted out car
An old pick up truck
And hay bales for sale
Yeah moonshine
Yeah the bootleggers are back on the back roads
Cooking up the moonshine
Well what what do you know
Drinking on a back road
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Mix it with moonshine
Make a man go mad
Mad mad mad mad mad
I see cows
I see pigs
I see all the wild things
I see farms I see barns
I see old ladies spinning yarn
Horses in the field running wild
Linen slowly drying on the line
Clothing flapping in the wind
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Sasquatch Brothers - Whiskey on a Monday mornin (feat. Killah 235, Ink.D & Random .G) Lyrics
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Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Mad mad mad mad mad
Yeah the sun rises
And I'm feelin fine
I've got my smokes
And my home made wine
The brothers mothers family
The perfect team
The most beautiful scenery
You've ever seen
We've got a bright blue sky
Not a cloud in it
A blue berry bush
Ah made for the pickin
Then the sun gets hotter
I can feel the heat now
I'm wiping the sweat
Off of my eye brow
Cuz whiskey on a Monday morning
Makes a man go mad
Yeah whiskey on a Monday morning
Makes a man go mad
Woke up Monday morning it was on
Empty whiskey bottles on the lawn
Smashed glass
Broken bottles
Hair of the dog
Cigarette butts floating in the pond
Drinkin fire water from the bog
I see double every day
I see trouble coming my way
I saw the farmers wife in more than just one way
She made me drinks
Made me food
I slow danced with her in the nude
Everybody in town
Except her husband knew
The things we did out on the farm
She howled at the moon
She squealed like a pig
That's what she did
That's what she do
All the wild roses grow
On the side of the winding road
I see farms and fences
I see barns
I see chickens in the yard
A broken down tractor
And a rusted out car
An old pick up truck
And hay bales for sale
Yeah moonshine
Yeah the bootleggers are back on the back roads
Cooking up the moonshine
Well what what do you know
Drinking on a back road
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Mix it with moonshine
Make a man go mad
Mad mad mad mad mad
I see cows
I see pigs
I see all the wild things
I see farms I see barns
I see old ladies spinning yarn
Horses in the field running wild
Linen slowly drying on the line
Clothing flapping in the wind
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Make a man go mad
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Mad mad mad mad mad
Yeah the sun rises
And I'm feelin fine
I've got my smokes
And my home made wine
The brothers mothers family
The perfect team
The most beautiful scenery
You've ever seen
We've got a bright blue sky
Not a cloud in it
A blue berry bush
Ah made for the pickin
Then the sun gets hotter
I can feel the heat now
I'm wiping the sweat
Off of my eye brow
Cuz whiskey on a Monday morning
Makes a man go mad
Yeah whiskey on a Monday morning
Makes a man go mad
Woke up Monday morning it was on
Empty whiskey bottles on the lawn
Smashed glass
Broken bottles
Hair of the dog
Cigarette butts floating in the pond
Drinkin fire water from the bog
I see double every day
I see trouble coming my way
I saw the farmers wife in more than just one way
She made me drinks
Made me food
I slow danced with her in the nude
Everybody in town
Except her husband knew
The things we did out on the farm
She howled at the moon
She squealed like a pig
That's what she did
That's what she do
All the wild roses grow
On the side of the winding road
I see farms and fences
I see barns
I see chickens in the yard
A broken down tractor
And a rusted out car
An old pick up truck
And hay bales for sale
Yeah moonshine
Yeah the bootleggers are back on the back roads
Cooking up the moonshine
Well what what do you know
Drinking on a back road
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Mix it with moonshine
Make a man go mad
Mad mad mad mad mad
I see cows
I see pigs
I see all the wild things
I see farms I see barns
I see old ladies spinning yarn
Horses in the field running wild
Linen slowly drying on the line
Clothing flapping in the wind
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Whiskey on a Monday morning
Make a man go mad
Writer: Matt Norris
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid