Michael Patrick Murphy - Whiskey or Wine

I took the night off from not drinking again
I've got the same old problems just a different end
Either way I make the same mistakes my friend
A creature of habit this habits a creature that won't stay hid
Guess I'll head on down and try to break this trend
I'll ask old whiskey or wine if they'll be my friend
Though I know all these problems I've stacked up will be back again
Tonight I'm taking the night off from not drinking again
I've got a whiskey high chased by a low that won't quit
If bad luck was money I'd be a rich son of a bitch
Come tomorrow when I'm sober looking for my four leaf clover
And I swear tonight's the night I'll stop scratching that itch
Like a horse with no saddle or soldier with no battle to fight
The emptiest I've ever felt has graced me tonight
I won't pretend that this song is gonna end all Rosy and bright
This barstools where you'll find me It's where it all feels right
I've got a whiskey high chased by a low that won't quit
If bad luck was money I'd be a rich son of a bitch
Come tomorrow when I'm sober looking for my four leaf clover
And I swear tonight's the night I'll stop scratching that itch
There was a time
I looked no further than her smile
I had a home
A little girl with eyes like mine
That was then this is now
Burned all those bridges down
Just one road left from this day on
I've got a whiskey high chased by a low that won't quit
If bad luck was money I'd be a rich son of a bitch
Come tomorrow when I'm sober looking for my four leaf clover
And I swear tonight's the night I'll stop scratching that itch
I took the night off from not drinking again

Written by:
Jacob Light, Michael Murphy

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