i hardly ever think about her i seldom say i can t live without her till i hold a drink an sit at the bar a sip an it all goes straight to my heart like that song on the jukebox her memory starts to play guess i still want her in a whiskey kind of way an when i m sober i say it s over she can t get to me i m a million miles away from her memory they say the truth comes out when you re drinkin i ve been drinkin bout her all day guess i still want her in a whiskey kind of way i talk to joe behind the counter and every fool i meet about her i steel my heart to anyone who ll buy a drink for the lonely one what ran her off s had her runnin through my mind all day guess i still need her in a whiskey kind of way an when i m sober i say it s over she can t get to me i m a million miles away from her memory they say the truth comes out when you re drinkin i ve been drinkin bout her all day guess i still love her in a whiskey kind of way oh don t the truth comes out when you re drinkin i ve been drinkin bout her all day guess i still love her in a whiskey kind of way