Keith Whitley

(альбом: One Thing At A Time - 2023)

I'm no stranger to the rain
It starts raining, I start pouring
I'll take hurt like hell in the morning
Over feeling this way
There ain't a mirror in this house anymore
'Cause it kills me to see
The guy that let you leave
And walk right out the door
Kentucky bluebird, Kentucky bourbon
Sure got this ole boy hurting in Tennessee

Good whiskey, girl, it just don't last
When Keith Whitley, keeps bringing ya up like that
Gets me drinking 'bout us and what it was
The things I love got a way of getting gone too soon
Kinda like good whiskey, Keith Whitley and you

I hate the way you say nothing at all
I guess you said what you had to say
But what's killing me tonight
Is when he's loving on you, baby, you don't close your eyes

Good whiskey, girl, it just don't last
When Keith Whitley, keeps bringing ya up like that
Gets me drinking 'bout us and what it was
The things I love got a way of getting gone too soon
Kinda like good whiskey, Keith Whitley and you

Miami, my Amy
You sure got this ole boy hurting up here in Tennessee

Good whiskey, girl, it just don't last
When Keith Whitley, keeps bringing ya up like that
Gets me drinking 'bout us and what it was
The things I love got a way of getting gone too soon
Kinda like good whiskey, Keith Whitley and you