Lookout Mountain Lookout - Can't Reach The Whiskey

It's been six weeks since you went away
Seems like you've just gone to ground
And time and again I keep asking
Why the hell I kept you 'round

I don't miss your brand of pretending
And the mud's finally off the damn floor
Ain't nothing 'bout us that's worth mending
But there's one thing that I miss you for

I can't reach the whiskey without you, high as it is on the shelf
But the fitted sheets always get folded, I take damn good care by myself
I never do miss your complaining, and the dishwasher always gets run
But I can't reach the whiskey without you, so I'm finding new ways to have fun

Lord how I hated your preaching
Yelling at the TV
There's no more steak in the kitchen
My cooking's been all about me

The bathtub has never been cleaner
I can finally give girlfriends a call
Though I know you could've been meaner
Why'd you have to be so damn tall?

I can't reach the whiskey without you, high as it is on the shelf
But the fitted sheets always get folded, I take damn good care by myself
I never do miss your complaining, and the dishwasher always gets run
But I can't reach the whiskey without you, so I'm finding new ways to have fun

I can't reach the whiskey without you, high as it is on the shelf
But the fitted sheets always get folded, I take damn good care by myself
I never do miss your complaining, and the dishwasher always gets run
But I can't reach the whiskey without you, so I'm finding new ways to have fun
Yes I can't reach the whiskey without you, but I'm otherwise glad to be done

Written by:
Kate Knappert, Scott Herman

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