Lyrics Walk On Whiskey - Old Dominion
                                                Look 
                                                at 
                                                you, 
                                                looking 
                                                at 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                can't 
                                                help 
                                                but 
                                                notice 
                                                what 
                                                you 
                                                don't 
                                                see
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                more, 
                                                that's 
                                                okay
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sometimes 
                                                the 
                                                swinging 
                                                doors 
                                                don't 
                                                swing 
                                                your 
                                                way
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                think 
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                walk 
                                                on 
                                                whiskey
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                think 
                                                you 
                                                hung 
                                                the 
                                                neon 
                                                moon 
                                                (neon 
                                                moon)
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                call 
                                                us 
                                                the 
                                                life 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                party
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                now 
                                                the 
                                                party's 
                                                over 
                                                way 
                                                too 
                                                soon
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                empty 
                                                bottle 
                                                is 
                                                us, 
                                                now 
                                                it's 
                                                covered 
                                                in 
                                                dust
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                way 
                                                it 
                                                was 
                                                is 
                                                honky-tonk 
                                                history
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                can't 
                                                even 
                                                catch 
                                                    a 
                                                buzz 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                kiss 
                                                me, 
                                                it 
                                                kills 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Cause 
                                                you 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                think 
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                walk 
                                                on 
                                                whiskey
 
                                    
                                
                                                Best 
                                                of 
                                                luck, 
                                                wish 
                                                you 
                                                well
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                might 
                                                not 
                                                have 
                                                found 
                                                our 
                                                Heaven, 
                                                but 
                                                we 
                                                sure 
                                                raised 
                                                hell
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                    a 
                                                while 
                                                you 
                                                were 
                                                mine, 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                yours
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                guess 
                                                we 
                                                won't 
                                                be 
                                                hanging 
                                                'round 
                                                hungover 
                                                no 
                                                more
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                think 
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                walk 
                                                on 
                                                whiskey
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                think 
                                                you 
                                                hung 
                                                the 
                                                neon 
                                                moon 
                                                (neon 
                                                moon)
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                call 
                                                us 
                                                the 
                                                life 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                party
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                now 
                                                the 
                                                party's 
                                                over 
                                                way 
                                                too 
                                                soon
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                empty 
                                                bottle 
                                                is 
                                                us, 
                                                now 
                                                it's 
                                                covered 
                                                in 
                                                dust
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                way 
                                                it 
                                                was 
                                                is 
                                                honky-tonk 
                                                history
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                can't 
                                                even 
                                                catch 
                                                    a 
                                                buzz 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                kiss 
                                                me, 
                                                it 
                                                kills 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Cause 
                                                you 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                think 
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                walk 
                                                on 
                                                whiskey
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                think 
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                walk 
                                                on 
                                                whiskey
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                think 
                                                you 
                                                hung 
                                                the 
                                                neon 
                                                moon 
                                                (neon 
                                                moon)
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                call 
                                                us 
                                                the 
                                                life 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                party
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                now 
                                                the 
                                                party's 
                                                over 
                                                way 
                                                too 
                                                soon
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                empty 
                                                bottle 
                                                is 
                                                us, 
                                                now 
                                                it's 
                                                covered 
                                                in 
                                                dust
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                way 
                                                it 
                                                was 
                                                is 
                                                honky-tonk 
                                                history
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                can't 
                                                even 
                                                catch 
                                                    a 
                                                buzz 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                kiss 
                                                me, 
                                                it 
                                                kills 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Cause 
                                                you 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                think 
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                walk 
                                                on 
                                                whiskey
 
                                    
                                
                                                Walk 
                                                on 
                                                whiskey
 
                                    
                                
                                                Walk 
                                                on 
                                                whiskey
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Why Are You Still Here
2 I Was On a Boat That Day
3 Hawaii
4 Walk On Whiskey
5 All I Know About Girls
6 Blue Jeans
7 No Hard Feelings
8 Lonely Side of Town (feat. Gladys Knight)
9 Drinking My Feelings
10 Something's the Same About You
11 I Wanna Live In a House With You Forever
12 Don't Forget Me
13 Ain't Nothing Wrong With Love
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