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, what ya doin' outside with that

2 a.m. 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 leavin' 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, the whiskey's fine

Oh yeah

Come on in, the whiskey's fine