WHISKEY WHISPERS
Written by M. Nash and C. Fulp
Produced by Charles Fulp

You were only going out for a beer or two
But all night long I didn’t hear from you
You were out with the guys and that’s fine and all
Big surprise, you had no time to call

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All night you’ve been propped up at the bar
Now it’s two a.m. and baby, here you are
Now you’re crawling in my bed to get frisky, mister
But it’s too late for your whiskey whispers

I can smell it on your breath by the time you hit the door
And that’s the only time you ever want me anymore
Well, I’m tired of playing second best to Jack and Jim,
So remember this the next time you’re out with them

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I know that you probably think this is all a joke,
But all I smell on your clothes is smoke,
Now I ain’t saying that I don’t like to have fun
But baby you can’t always be the only one

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