Whiskey on My Breath

I woke up with a pounding head

With a bottle layin' in the bed

There was a little, a little bit left

So I picked it up and I killed the rest

Oh, I know I'm goin' to Heaven but I can't go with me like this

I need to pull myself together before then

No, I ain't afraid of dyin', but what scares me to death

Is meetin' Jesus with whiskey on my breath

I lost her and all my friends

Broke all but one of my Lord's ten

But Jesus died for all my sins

And that's how I know I'm gettin' in

Oh, I know I'm goin' to Heaven but I can't go with me like this

I need to pull myself together before then

No, I ain't afraid of dyin', but what scares me to death

Is meetin' Jesus with whiskey on my breath

Oh, I know I'm goin' to Heaven but I can't go with me like this

I need to pull myself together before then

No, I ain't afraid of dyin', but what scares me to death

Is meetin' Jesus with whiskey on my breath

Is meetin' Jesus with whiskey on my breath