let the whiskey fall Don?t have to hop on a plane Or sail down to Montego Bay Yeah, the party?s right here with me and the boys Let the whiskey fall,
bartender, let the whiskey fall Don?t have to hop on a plane Or sail down to Montego Bay The party?s right here with me and the boys Let the whiskey fall
holiday Drink Southern Comfort till the sun comes up Let's all celebrate Last call will have to wait Hey bartender ?let the whiskey fall!? When the
Traducción: Whiskey Falls. Let The Fall Whiskey.
holiday Drink Southern Comfort till the sun comes up Let's all celebrate Last call will have to wait Hey bartender ?let the whiskey fall!? When the clock
shoulders My pride, it won't let me Fall victim no more These worries are heavy They rest on my shoulders My pride, it won't let me Fall victim no more
lose This might be the heartache that don't stop hurting That just keeps working on me That just keeps picking on me And these might be the tears that keep on falling
got no guns, you off to the precinct Inside tuff guys are feminine like Sheena Easton Woman cry, woman cry, son still dies Thrown off the building like the Fall
shot blood at the fly on the wall My heart almost stopped, hardly there at all I broke the mirror with my fall, with my fall, fall, fall Fall, fall, fall
know if I?m walking on solid ground Cause everything around me is falling down And all I want - is for someone - to help meee I had a job but the boss man let
Kind as anyone you know But whiskey got a hold of him And won't let go and even though She hates him when he's stumbling Her heart still breaks his fall
buried under the influence The city's driving me out of my mind I?ve seen a child, he's caught in the sad trap of gravity He falls from the lowest branch
the Jacker, slangin in traffic Claimin they cabbage, obtain half, they aimin for stackage Get brains from the (?), keep blingin with karats Cops see me in Maddox, then let
artists You click, perfects target Staff Sargent Canibus talkin' I would not let off the gas Traverse it through San Stone's past The Ripper spills whiskey
to believe Whiskey, whiskey be my friend Don't you let me fall again You can help me to pretend She won't ever leave Whiskey, whiskey tell me lies
falling from the trees and moderation is a sin, boys whats a little hoof & mouth disease? and nothing you can teach her about a double feature let the
of an eye, another shooting star falls Tried to tell you, babe But you don't want to hear me Take one good look, these are tears of fury Well, then let