Kredity
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Antwane Tyler
Songwriter
Texty
Walk into a bar just a Friday night, Saw her across the room, under neon lights. Her eyes met mine, I couldn't look away, Blame it on the whiskey, I was feelin kind of brave. Yeah she looking for the one but I'm stuck in my wayz say she want sip of don but it's getting kinda late no I never met a cowgirl like this
It ain't my fault, blame it on the whiskey, The way she smiled made it kinda risky. Lost my heart, in a honky-tonk haze, It ain't my fault, it's the whiskey's ways.
She looking like trouble just took another double said she had no fear Yeah she got the double denim ain't regretting getting digits cause I'm digging what I see yeah yeah yeah Next thing I know we're tearing up this town just her and me, You can blame it on the whiskey cause I got it with me living wild and free
It ain't my fault, blame it on the whiskey, The way she smiled made it kinda risky. Lost my heart, in a honky-tonk haze, It ain't my fault, it's the whiskey's ways.
So when they ask who's to blame for it all I just pour another drink and say it ain't my fault So when they ask who's to blame for it all I just pour another drink and say it ain't my fault!
It ain't my fault, blame it on the whiskey, The way she smiled made it kinda risky. Lost my heart, in a honky-tonk haze, It ain't my fault, it's the whiskey's ways.
Written by: Antwane Tyler

