Whiskey On Ice

Well, I woke up this morning
Tasting Jim Beam
Holding the answer
To some ol' boys dream
Got a bad reputation
Yes, I'm a live wire
Like my whiskey on ice
And my women on fire

From Memphis to Mobile
I've played all the dives
And God knows, I'm lucky
Just to still be alive
I'm an all around rebel
And I won't be denied
Of my whiskey on ice
And my women on fire

And I like my whiskey on ice
My women on fire
Like a good sounding guitar
Won't be called a liar
Spent many long nights
With a burning desire
For my whiskey on ice
And my women
My women on fire

Some folks talk about me
I guess they always will
They think I've had an easy ride
It's all been down hill
What they don't think about
And what they don't realize
Is the shoes that I'm filling
Are a mighty big size

One night in Georgia
I tried to take my life
'Cause my friends had all left me
And so had my wife
A fast ride to Florida
Made me realize
I had whiskey on ice
And some [?] honeys on fire

And I like my whiskey on ice
Women on fire
Like a good sounding guitar
Won't be called a liar
Spent many long nights
With a burning desire
For my whiskey on ice
And my women
My women on fire

I like my whiskey on ice
Women on fire
Like a good feeling guitar
Won't be called a liar
Now I may grow old
But I never grow tired
Of my whiskey on ice
And my women
My women on fire...