Whiskey on Ice - Travis Tritt

Well, I woke up this mornin'

Tastin' Jim Beam

Holdin' the answer

To some ol' boys dream

Got a bad reputation

Yes, I’m a live wire

Like my whiskey on ice

And my women on fire

From Memphis to Mobile

I’ve played all the dives

And God knows, I’m lucky

Just to still be alive

I’m an all around rebel

And I won’t be denied

Of my whiskey on ice

And my women on fire

And I like my whiskey on ice

My women on fire

Like a good soundin' guitar

Won’t be called a liar

Spent many long nights

With a burnin' desire

For my whiskey on ice

And my women

My women on fire

Some folks talk about me

I guess they always will

They think I’ve had an easy ride

It’s all been down hill

What they don’t think about

And what they don’t realize

Is the shoes that I’m fillin'

Are a mighty big size

One night in Georgia

I tried to take my life

'Cause my friends had all left me

And so had my wife

A fast ride to Florida

Made me realize

I had whiskey on ice

And some honeys on fire

And I like my whiskey on ice

Women on fire

Like a good soundin' guitar

Won’t be called a liar

Spent many long nights

With a burnin' desire

For my whiskey on ice

And my women

My women on fire

I like my whiskey on ice

Women on fire

Like a good feelin' guitar

Won’t be called a liar

Now I may grow old

But I never grow tired

Of my whiskey on ice

And my women

My women on fire…