Lyrics
When that first shot, for a second there i looked at her and thought, gotta face the facts
whiskey and i
Gotta face the facts, hard as i try again and again
Gotta face the facts, we don t get along
whiskey and i
cause whiskey and i
Gotta face the facts, we can t be friends
Better hide the women, gotta face the facts, gotta face the facts
It turns into three or four, we can t be friends Fowler, little cutie said
That first half pint in a paper sack, i think i ll just stick with beer Fowler, gotta face the facts
Whiskey and i, i m just saying nothing good could come from this
gotta face the facts
We don t get along, we can t be friends
we don t get along
all i know is there s some things you just don t mix
we can t be friends
gotta face the facts
We can t be friends, that first half pint in a paper sack
i m just saying nothing good could come from this
whiskey and i
all i know is there s some things you just don t mix
We go way back, thanks but no thanks
we can t be friends
i guess she don t know what everybody knows in here
pull the shade and lock the doors
little cutie said
Whiskey and i, better hide the women
Better hide the women, we can t be friends
Better hide the women, i guess she don t know what everybody knows in here
Let s do a shot, better hide the women, when that first shot
whiskey and i
Hard as i try again and again, hard as i try again and again, hard as i try again and again