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
Tradução: Cataratas del whisky. Dejar caer el whisky.
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
guns, you off to the precinct Inside tuff guys are feminine like Sheena Easton [WYCLEF] Woman cry, woman cry, Son still dies Thrown off the building like the Fall
this chain reaction You hit me like a shot of whiskey You got me walking sideways Tunnel vision feeling frisky Want to get you stuck on replay I don?t fall
: Winding paths through tables and glass First fall was new Now watch the summer pass So close to you. Too late to keep the change, Too late to pay,
rest on my shoulders My body won?t let me fall victim no more These worries are heavy, they rest on my shoulders My body won?t let me fall victim no more
this chain reaction You hit me like a shot of whiskey You got me walking sideways Tunnel vision feeling frisky Want to get you stuck on replay I don't fall
You hit me like a shot of whiskey You got me walking sideways Tunnel vision feeling frisky Want to get you stuck on replay I don?t fall like this I
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
that we would drown Jolene, Jolene Is it still raining everywhere you are? We didn't hide from it at all No we just let it fall In the morning she
baby, why must you and 'I Fall To Pieces' It's time to let this new heartache begin Why baby, why must you and 'I Fall To Pieces' It's time to let this
crucified demon on my shoulder cry loud Banging the head against the table The whiskey can no longer find it's way home In the corner of fallen fights
