If I make it through this year, I think I'm gonna put this bottle down I guess as time goes on I'll grow to to miss it less than I do now I think I'm gonna tell her that I'm gonna go away for a while 'Til I can get this demon out ♪ ♪ I know the bottle ain't to blame and I ain't trying to 'Cause it don't make you do a thing, it just lets you And when I'm six feet underground I'll need a drink or two And I'll sure miss you ♪ Take me piece by piece 'Til there ain't nothing left worth taking away from me ♪ I was humming in my head and it's hard to hear Won't you read my lips if I pulled you near enough? Could you read my fortune in the bottom of this coffee cup? Can you tell me how to tell when I've had enough? 'Cause morning's a bitch with open arms Tonight s a girl who's gone to far ♪ Whiskey is harder to keep than woman and it's half as sweet But women without whiskey Women without whiskey Whiskey is hard to beat ♪ Whiskey is hard to beat