Ran Out Of Whiskey

I woke up this morning with my head split in two

I woke up this morning, it's split clean in two

The bottle's empty, I got nothing to do

Ran out of whiskey, Lord, ran out last night

Ran out of whiskey, somewhere around midnight

Now the sun's coming up, and I don't feel right

My hands won't stop shaking, can't make them be still

My hands won't stop shaking, can't get them still

Last night felt good, but now I'm paying the bill

Ran out of whiskey, Lord, ran out last night

Ran out of whiskey, somewhere around midnight

Now the sun's coming up, and I don't feel right

Ran out of whiskey, Lord, ran out last night

Ran out of whiskey, somewhere around midnight

Now the sun's coming up, and I don't feel right

The bottle's empty, and my head won't quit

Oh, the bottle's empty, oh, the bottle's empty!