Lyrics
They say it takes time
It'll all be alright
But ever since goodbye
I can't help but wonder
What's on her mind
While I'm losing mine
Caught in a landslide
Going down under
Been on a bender
Drinking to quit her
What you saying, Mr. Bartender
Just one more round
Since she ran out
Me and this bottle both sitting on empty
And it hurts like hell
I do it to myself
Knowing good and well
That it ain't gonna fix me
So why when I miss her
Do I go and mix her gone with whiskey
Wake up all over on us
And that's all it does
'Cause that ain't enough
To outweigh the misery
When I hear her name
Man, I start to think
Maybe a drink could drown out her memory
One more round
Since she ran out
Me and this bottle both sitting on empty
And it hurts like hell
I do it to myself
Knowing good and well
That it ain't gonna fix me
So why when I miss her
Do I go and mix her gone with whiskey
Gone with whiskey, yeah
Ever since she left
It's been on my breath
Gotta find a new way to cope with her leaving
But here I am drinking
Just one more round
Since she ran out
Me and this bottle both sitting on empty
And it hurts like hell
I do it to myself
Knowing good and well
That it ain't gonna fix me
Why when I miss her
Damnit, I miss her
Why when I miss her
Do I go and mix her gone with whiskey
Gone with whiskey, yeah