Whiskey runs thicker than blood,
And I don't know if I should,
Get a little bit closer to you
Oh, I know I'm still gonna do
left waiting at your door
and I still went back for more
Better words left ringing in my ears,
Whiskey runs thicker than blood,
And I don't know if I should,
Get a little bit closer to you
Oh, I know you're still gonna do
By the time I get to Austin,
Little birds and the light bulbs
make it hard to stay that man
I can't smile, better judgment,
take the keys down off the wall
While a voice inside my head says,
honey, you're just set up to fall
You're just set up to fall
Whiskey runs thicker than blood,
And I don't know if I should,
Get a little bit closer to you
Oh, I know you're still gonna do
