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Whiskey Glasses

Morgan Wallen

The Way I Talk

2016

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I'ma need some whiskey glasses
'Cause I don't wanna see the truth
She's probably making out on the couch right now
With someone new
Yeah, I'ma need

on

I'ma need some whiskey glasses
'Cause I don't wanna see the truth
She's probably making out on the couch right now
With someone new
Yeah, I'ma need

Tryna make it with a broken heart
Once upon a time I sort of found it
Lipstick still stains the whiskey glasses
We tried to find out way around it, just

fools to drink away the night
No Hank Williams jukebox songs, in this town they got it wrong
And self-served whiskey glasses still let me see too clear

That you love more than me
Are you knocking back them
Whiskey glasses
Wishing I didn't leave
Do I stay with you
Like sand in your boots
Everywhere you go

radio
That FM station told me
Everything i needed to know

I got my whiskey glasses
Cause thats what morgan said
Aint gotta drinking problem
Ask them boy

those whiskey glasses
They blurred everything but you
Shot tequila till the sunrise
But the straight no chaser truth
Is no matter what I do
No matter

it's told
With the Glasses to hide our tears
Glasses filled with beers
Glasses of whiskey kickin' back to face our fears
Glasses on the shelves at home

Sometimes moving on

I'm not scared, I'm not thinking about you
Come prepared bring your whiskey and glasses
I'll look disastrous

Home tonight I might let

and hold on through the storm
I'm a wreck in a bottle, I wasn't built for a war
These church pews, bright lights
Whiskey glasses, bottles of booze
Make

of whiskey 
And the dying fire pit embers tell me you were gone 
You were gone 

When we first me, our heart were warm and burning 
The ice in our whiskey

Stick an poke tattoos and whiskey
Gettin' glasses and hittin' back like the fucker owes me
And are you mad just like me
Wanna grab a throat full of life

Well I sold my soul to dive bars
And I'm livin day to day
Don't know how I'm here right  now
but I'm here ridin anyways

Between whiskey glasses
Torn

Allow me to elaborate
On the state in which you left me
With bleeding heart and sunken eyes
My breathing slow and heavy
Thick cigars and whiskey

Smokin straight pro pain
All dah drugs I take
Smokin Indo ey 
Goin dummy mane 
I just hit my Wave 

Whiskey glasses it's a routine now yeah yeah
I

Cigarettes left burning out
Two whiskey glasses
One with lipstick, one without
The pale light seeping through
Every breath's a trace of you
And stale

shining towers
Their fancy clothes
Their whiskey glasses
Who knows? Who knows?

Their shining towers
Their personal skies
Their leadership shouts
All are

don't remember
My friends at the back saying "buddy just forget her"
Bottles of whiskey, glasses of wine
I should be thankful, though its over

Woah, what

need
If I return will you remember me?
If I return will you remember me?

Whiskey glasses to my lips
The girl I loves in love with him
Broken heart
I

Punks and bikers through the door 
Whiskey glasses hit the floor 
Townie bros looking for a fight 
Someones getting stabbed tonight 
The Noid

line 'em up and knock 'em down 
Like bowlin' pins or whiskey glasses 
Yo, that's Morgan Wallen 
Ladies shake your asses 
I'm compiling assets for

Ain't gonna wear those whiskey glasses
Ain't here to find last call romances
Sink a couple bottles, hammer down full throttle with the boys (check it

filled with things desired
I tell the truth like I'm Spike Cohen
And I pour these bottles out like I'm Lindsay Lohan
Whiskey glasses stacked up like Morgan

as bright as yours, as yours, as yours
Rainy days with whiskey glasses
record plays while we feel passion oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
I was just falling