Lyrics

I've packed my bags, never coming back Got this old guitar and a bottle of Jack I've got no plans, but I've got no regrets So line 'em up bartender, ain't even started yet It's a long way up ol' whiskey mountain And it's even a longer fall I hope I make it up ol' whiskey mountain Before it's last call Now it's hard to say, if I could change Can't teach an old dog new tricks honey, I'm set in my ways And it's a matter of time before i get my due Gonna drink this all away man There ain't a damn thing you can do It's a long way up ol' whiskey mountain And it's even a longer fall I hope I make it up ol' whiskey mountain Before it's last call Last call I've packed my bags, never coming back Got this old guitar and a bottle of Jack I've got no plans, but I've got no regrets So line 'em up bartender, ain't even started yet It's a long way up ol' whiskey mountain And it's even a longer fall I hope I make it up ol' whiskey mountain Before it's last call It's a long way up ol' whiskey mountain And it's even a longer fall I hope I make it up ol' whiskey mountain Before it's last call Last call
Writer(s): Joseph Poole Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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