Whiskey On the Shelf (Uncut)

Well, this house is empty It's cold outside of these walls Ripped plaid shirt and worn out boots laying by the door There's a glass on the counter an empty bottle on the floor Soaked in drops of whiskey, His eyes are red and misty while he talks to his guitar He says, I've been lonely And I've been blue I was thinking that drinking could wash away my Pain and forgot all about you, well I feel helpless sleeping by myself One more night without you stuck in this heartbreak hotel Honey, if you come home, I'll put the whiskey on the shelf Wrapped in this blanket it still smells like you Mind on the good times and the bad that we made it through Twisting the cap on tomorrow's pour can't let these memories fade What if you walk through that door cause I've been lonely And I've been blue I was thinking that drinking could wash away my Pain and forgot all about you, well I feel helpless sleeping by myself One more night without you stuck in this heartbreak hotel Honey, if you come home I'll put the whiskey on the shelf Soaked in drops of whiskey his eyes are red and misty While he talks to his guitar