Written by Rodney Atkins, Ted Hewitt, Danny Simpson
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I had every intention of getting hammered here tonight
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I gave my truck keys to the bar keep
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Said ˇ°dave, don't you dare let me driveˇ±
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In the middle of this bottle
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I drank my train of thought off track
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So I've gotta stop drinking or start rethinking my reason for throwing them back
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Cause it's just wasted whiskey trying to drink you off my mind
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There ain't enough bourbon behind this bar
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And I ain't got that kinda time
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So I'm gonna stand while I can and raise my glass
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Toast every time you kiss me
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Cause drinking to forget about you
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Is wasted whiskey
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So here's to new beginnings and to the memories
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And cheers to your mamma and daddy cause they were right about you and me
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And here's to milsap on the jukebox and to your new friends you've found
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And here's to our joint account, master card cause I'm buying the whole house a
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round
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Repeat chorus
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It's just wasted whiskey trying to drink you off my mind
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There aint enough bourbon behind this bar
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And I aint got that kinda time
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I'm gonna stand while I can and raise my glass
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Toast every single time you ever kissed me
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Cause drinking to forget about you
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Is wasted whiskey
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Drinking to forget about you
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Wasted Whiskey
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| Rodney Atkins |
