Tekster: John Corbett. Bottle Of Whiskey.

Now when me and the boys start drinkin', we start talkin'
Swappin' stories 'bout all the wild women we know
When the conversation turns, to you, baby I've learned
Some things are better left alone

But, that's a whole other bottle of whiskey
That's a whole other case of the blues
That's a whole other heartache
Whole other headache
A whole other kind of hell that you put me through
It's gonna take a whole other bottle of whiskey, to talk about you

There's the night you lost my savings down in Vegas
Or the night in New Orleans, when you stole my car
I can take another swig and laugh about the things you did
But if I'm gonna tell 'em what you did to my heart

That's a whole other heartache
Whole other headache
A whole other kind of hell that you put me through
It's gonna take a whole other bottle of whiskey, to talk about you

(Thanks to angela for these lyrics)