Fell in Love on Whiskey - Wade Bowen

Brown liquor in my hand, brown liquor in my blood

Drinking on a mission, not afraid of love

She appeared like a vision, a dream in my head

The next thing I remember, I woke up in a hotel bed

We fell in love on whiskey, one shot at a time

That old Kentucky bourbon made her mine

Sometimes what you’re drinkin' is best left on the vine

We fell in love on whiskey, fell apart on wine

Perfume on the pillow but I can’t recall her face

She did not leave a number, no she did not leave a trace

There’s an empty red wine bottle sitting on a broken old TV

Bloodshot eyes in the mirror and they’re staring back at me

We fell in love on whiskey, one shot at a time

That old Kentucky bourbon made her mine

Sometimes what you’re drinkin' is best left on the vine

We fell in love on whiskey, fell apart on wine

I got the shakes and a heartache brought on by alcohol

I never saw her sober if she was ever real at all

My drunk imagination is a damn dark place to go

'Cause I just sit here haunted, knowing that I’ll never know

We fell in love on whiskey, one shot at a time

That old Kentucky bourbon made her mine

Yeah sometimes what you’re drinkin' is best left on the vine

We fell in love on whiskey, fell apart on wine

Yeah we fell in love on whiskey, fell apart…

Fell apart on wine