Bourbon Bible

I know I shouldn't be here

Drinking you away

But God I couldn't find

A better place to Pray

So I'm sitting on this bar pew

Just thinking of her

When I should be talking to you

So Bartender please give me

A black label serum

And pour me a glass

Of Kentucky Communion

Open up

The bourbon bible

And read me a verse and

I pray the next drink of whiskey

Makes me give up on her

I drank through the gospels

Jack horn, Jim and John

And I danced with the devil

To see which side I'm on

Sang to the bottle

From the long blessings flow

But it can't seem to answer

Why the hell did she go

So Bartender please give me

A black label serum

And pour me a glass

Of Kentucky Communion

Open up

The bourbon bible

And read me a verse and

I pray the next drink of whiskey

Makes me give up on her

She lead me to Jesus

Lord I feel like I'm burning

Its hell with my soul

Why can't I just let her go

So bartender please give me

A black label serum

And pour me a glass

Of Kentucky Communion

Open up

The bourbon bible

And read me a verse and

I pray the next drink of whiskey

Makes me give up on her

So open up

The bourbon bible

And read me

I pray this next drink of whiskey

Makes me give up on her