Lady Whiskey

Lady Whiskey, such a sad sight, stumblin' as she walks

She even hates herself sometimes

Keep well clear, for it's Saturday night

Drowns her sorrow, eases her pain

Wait till tomorrow, when she'll do the same again

Lady Whiskey's got a man, her man is just like her

Try to fit the key in the door

When he comes home on Saturday night

Drowns his sorrow, eases his pain

Waits for tomorrow, when he'll do the same again

Lady Whiskey's got a son, got a daughter, too

Son don't play, but the daughter's on the way

When she comes home Saturday night

Drowns her sorrow, eases her pain

Wait for tomorrow, she'll do the same again

Lady Whiskey, she gets sick when she goes downtown

One day drink's gonna put her down

She won't come home on Saturday night