Adam Doleac - Whiskey's Fine

Two drinks in on a Friday night
Heard a knock at the door
Someone turned on the light
And I said "baby
Whatcha doing outside with that 2AM
Kinda drunk, kinda smile?"

Every word that you say
Sounds like you missed me
Every move that you make
Says you wanna kiss me
And you whisper "baby
Can I hang here for a while?"

Well come on in, the whiskey's fine
It ain't even close, to closin' time
So if you wanna taste that Tennessee
Well, pour another drink with me
And put your lips on mine
Come on in, the whiskey's fine

You're pushin' me up, against the wall
Leavin' a trail of clothes and I'm sorry's down the hall
Yeah you're leaving your mark
With that lipstick red
And we're fallin' back into this bed

So come on in, the whiskey's fine
It ain't even close, to closin' time
So if you wanna taste that Tennessee
Well, pour another drink with me
And put your lips on mine
Come on in, yeah, the whiskey's fine

I got a bottle opened up
And I wanna feel the rush
'Cause I need that you and me buzz

So come on in, the whiskey's fine
It ain't even close, to closin' time
So if you wanna taste that Tennessee
Well, pour another drink with me
And put your lips on mine
Come on in, yeah, the whiskey's fine
Oh yeah
Come on in, the whiskey's fine

Written by:
MONTY CRISWELL, ADAM DOLEAC

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Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Spirit Music Group

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