Most of the day I keep her far away
Then some little something will start that ole replay
And I don't pull out her best pictures, I don't ever say her name
But I can't stop it when the bottle's low, late at night, all alone
When I'm way down in my whiskey

And my mind is all unwound

When I'm way down in my whiskey

That's when she comes around



You can move out of the house, you can sell that ole Mustang

Sleep on the wrong side of the bed, the dreams are all the same

You can tell your hеart to let her go, therе's parts that still remain

It'll never all just disappear, I know she'll be there, drivin' me insane



When I'm way down in my whiskey

And my mind is all unwound

When I'm way down in my whiskey

That's when she comes around



Oh I can't let her go

When the bottle's low

She'll be there I know



When I'm way down in my whiskey

And my mind is all unwound

When I'm way down in my whiskey

That's when she comes around



When I'm way down in my whiskey

That's when she comes around