Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cody Jinks
Cody Jinks
Lead Vocals
Chris Claridy
Chris Claridy
Electric Guitar
David Colvin
David Colvin
Drums
Drew Harakal
Drew Harakal
Hammond Organ
Austin “Hot Rod” Tripp
Pedal Steel Guitar
Leroy Powell
Leroy Powell
Acoustic Guitar
Joshua Thompson
Joshua Thompson
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cody Jinks
Cody Jinks
Songwriter
Josh Morningstar
Josh Morningstar
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Arthur Penhallow Jr.
Arthur Penhallow Jr.
Producer
Edward Speer
Edward Speer
Mixing Engineer
Dan Shike
Dan Shike
Mastering Engineer
Gerardo "Jerry" Ordóñez
Gerardo "Jerry" Ordóñez
Additional Engineer
Charles Godrey
Charles Godrey
Recording Engineer
Joshua Thompson
Joshua Thompson
Producer

Lyrics

No, I'm not goin' crazy, but lately my head and my heart
Seem to be at least a million miles apart
And my heart says to love you, my head says to run
It's like my heart is too afraid to tell my head what it's done
I know that it can never be the way it was
Even though you'll be the death of me, I can't give you up
Too much is not enough, it's not the love
It's not the lust that grips me
Must be the whiskey
I've been drinkin' to remember and drinkin' to forget
I got I love you, on my mind, I got Jim Beam on my breath
And loneliness has got the rest, I've got nothin' left within me
It must be the whiskey
Oh, oh
No, I'm not goin' crazy, but lately these thoughts in my head
Are a whirlwind of a world of a million regrets
All the things I should've done
All the things I should've said
All the pain that comes with hatin' the mess you've made of yourself
I know I'm chasin' rainbows, thinkin' I could make it work
But the fact is that my actions speak louder than my words
And it only makes it worse thinkin' of her, thinkin' she'll forgive me
It must be the whiskey
I've been drinkin' to remember and drinkin' to forget
I got I love you, on my mind, I got Jim Beam on my breath
And loneliness has got the rest
I've got nothin' left within me
It must be the whiskey
I've been drinkin' to remember and drinkin' to forget
I got I love you, on my mind, I got Jim Beam on my breath
And loneliness has got the rest
I've got nothin' left within me
Sometimes it hits me
Whenever I'm a little tipsy
Oh, it hits me
Whenever I'm a little tipsy
It must be the whiskey
Oh, must be the whiskey
Oh, it's that whiskey
Oh
Must be the whiskey
Written by: Cody Jinks, Joshua Wayne Morningstar
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