wedding pictures on the wall
She left some boxes lying in the hall
I guess I thought that we
But this is it, brother, there's no doubt
Well, I'm not sorry, I'm not sad
I went from full -time lover
Now she's walking out my door
I never thought it could happen to me
When I said I do, I thought she did too
Now she wants half my money,
There's no love left behind her eyes
And now she says we gotta finalize
Well, I'm not sorry, I'm not sad
I'm not dreamin' of the life we had
That's what God made whiskey for
Now she's gone, but I'll be fine
I'm gonna drink myself half blind
I can't see her face no more
That's what God made whiskey
God made a woman, God made a man
Long neck bottle, pop top cans
And boots for walking, fish to fry
Doors to close when you need to cry
Hell -raising on a Saturday night
Church on Sunday, visitation ride
Purple sunset, yellow sunrise
Worn out dreams like smoke in your eyes
I'm not sorry, I'm not sad
I'm not dreaming of the life we had
She don't love me anymore
That's what God made whiskey for
Now she's gone, but I'll be fine
I'm gonna drink myself half blind
I can't see her face no more
That's what God made whiskey