Whiskey's Gone - Zac Brown Band

There’s a note on the table

Said I’m not coming back

Until your sorry ass is gone

I’m tired of the cheating and running around

I never saw the wrong in anything you’ve done

Whiskey’s gone but I ain’t leaving

There’s got to be a bottle in the back

Whiskey’s gone but I ain’t leaving

Got to get this devil off my back

Well I stumble my way into my local bar

Where I saw the devil in my glass

The bartender told me it was time to go

I told him that he could lick my sack

Whiskey’s gone but I ain’t leaving

There’s gotta be a way to get her back

Whiskey’s gone but I ain’t leaving

Got to get this devil off my back

Kentucky, Tennessee, you better find Whiskey

Not leaving that’s a fact

Small batch sour mash

Red nose, red face, going to wreck the whole place

Looking through the bare glass

Bald head chapped ass gone

It’s gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone

Lord it’s a hard thing to overcome to wake up and find

The whiskey’s gone

Whiskey’s gone but I ain’t' leaving

There’s got to be a bottle in the back

Whiskey’s gone but I ain’t' leaving

Got to get this devil off my back