Whisky Girl

You've found another place to live

You've found another place to dwell

You've got a pretty face to hide

And let me tell you something you are doing it well

Don't let your long hair down

Don't let out a smile, don't let out a frown

Cause you don't lead me on at all my dear

And let me tell you something you are doing it well

You moved down South

You just had to get away

Said you didn't love me anymore

And that's how things have to stay

You can drink your whisky

And I will drink mine too

Then we'll think about eachother

When our drinking is through

You've found another place to live

You've found another place to dwell

You've got a pretty face to hide

And let me tell you something you are doing it well