Drinkin' Dark Whiskey - Gary Allan

Drinkin’dark whiskey

Telling white lies

One leads to another

On a Saturday night

Don’t you cross your heart

Unless you hope to die

Drinkin’dark whiskey

Telling white lies

Well the first drop burns

But the second one goes down smooth

Then that old black label

Gets ahold of you

It loosens your tongue

But it never tells the truth

Drinkin’dark whiskey

Telling white lies

One leads to another

On a Saturday night

Don’t you cross your heart

Unless you hope to die

Drinkin’dark whiskey

Telling white lies

When the bottle starts talking

Be careful what he might say

He talks in the dark

Like he never would in the day

Then he gets in trouble

Just as soon as he gets away

Drinkin’dark whiskey

Telling white lies

One leads to another

On a Saturday night

Don’t you cross your heart

Unless you hope to die

Drinkin’dark whiskey

Telling white lies

Well, a little white lie

Don’t mean anyone no good

When it’s making the rounds

All over the neighborhood

Next thing you know

You’re all misunderstood

When you’re drinkin’dark whiskey

Telling white lies

One leads to another

On a Saturday night

Don’t you cross your heart

Unless you hope to die

Drinkin’dark whiskey

Telling white lies

Drinkin’dark whiskey

Telling white lies