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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Corey Wise
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Corey Weisenberger
Songwriter
Daniel Anderson
Songwriter
Texty
Whiskey don’t
Ask me how i’m doin
Whiskey don’t
Give me the impression
That it loves me just as much
As I miss you
And it don’t act like it don’t know the truth
About, the hurt, it causes
When you show up at 2am
You know damn well i’m gonna let you in
We’ll hit the couch, slide to the floor
Just like we’ve been there before
It feels real but once again
I gotta tell myself it’s all pretend
At the end of the night you go and leave me heart broke
But whiskey don’t
Whiskey don’t
Wonder/Ask if I’m alone
Whiskey don’t
Tell me that it won’t
Care if I move on
Like you do
Cause if it did I wouldn’t pour for two
And these blurred, lines, wouldn’t get crossed
When you show up at 2am
You know damn well i’m gonna let you in
We’ll hit the couch, slide to the floor
Just like we’ve been there before
It feels real but once again
I gotta tell myself it’s all pretend
At the end of the night you go and leave me heart broke
But whiskey don’t
Whiskey don’t
And it never will
Lie to me about how it feels
When you show up at 2am
You know damn well i’m gonna let you in
We’ll hit the couch, slide to the floor
Just like we’ve been there before
It feels real but once again
I gotta tell myself it’s all pretend
At the end of the night you go and leave me heart broke
But whiskey don’t
Written by: Corey Weisenberger, Daniel Anderson