| I need a little Jack in my Coke
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| I need to get her off my brain
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| I wanna make my head float
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| Yeah tonight I’m a maker’s Mark Twain
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| I might end up at her front door
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| I might spend the night in jail
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| I might end up on the bathroom floor
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| No tellin' where I go when the ship set sail
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| Down the Whiskeysippi River
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| Ain’t no turning back
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| No mercy on my liver
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| I don’t know where I’ll crash
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| All I know is I’m going South fast
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| Tomorrow’s gonna be a little hazy
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| 'Cause tonight I’m goin' wherever this
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| Whiskeysippi River takes me
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| I gotta chase theses Blues from the Delta
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| Only one thing gonna work
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| Ain’t no fruity umbrella drink
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| Strong enough to drown this hurt
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| When I get that brown liquor fix
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| Kickin' in my blood stream
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| Ain’t no barefoot fishin' line raft
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| It’s a two ton heartache pickin' up steam
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| Down the Whiskeysippi River
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| Ain’t no turning back
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| No mercy on my liver
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| I don’t know where I’ll crash
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| All I know is I’m going South fast
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| Yeah tomorrow’s gonna be a little hazy
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| 'Cause tonight I’m goin' wherever this
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| Whiskeysippi River takes me
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| I put my troubles all behind me
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| I’m gonna take a little ride on the mighty, mighty, mighty, mighty
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| Whiskeysippi River
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| Ain’t no turning back
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| No mercy on my liver, no
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| I don’t know where I’ll crash
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| All I know is I’m going South fast
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| Yeah tomorrow’s gonna be a little hazy
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| 'Cause tonight I’m goin' wherever this
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| Whiskeysippi River takes me
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| Take me down to the river |