Whiskey Sorrow

Whiskey sorrow Put off the pain till tomorrow Bartender pour another round Wash my sorrow down When I'm feeling down I make my way to the tavern Pull up to the bar Order whiskey sour As it goes down Order another round Cause the whiskey's working Drownin the pain Whiskey sorrow Shows a better tomorrow Forgetting all the things I screwed up in my past Whiskey sorrow Won't have to beg steal or borrow Till I get to the bottom And I find all of my regrets As I leave the job I face another night alone But there's a place I go Where I feel I've got friends I pull into the bar I order my whiskey sorrow Start sippin' and a tipping That's when the real fun begins Whiskey sorrow I'll be the life of the party Till I get to the bottom And I find my regrets In my whiskey sorrow