Whiskey on My Shoes

My head's in the mountains There's whiskey on my shoes She had love She had love in the morning And a beautiful smile And a heart of gold And when she did wrong Threw sand in his face And he knows, he knows It ain't her way Yeah they sat in a puddle of tears Thinking about the years Waiting, hoping for a friend Yeah people come and people go Like the melting of the snow How did we get here Where do we go now I don't really know My head's in a mountain yeah There's whiskey on my shoes I'm not going back there I'm not Not singing the blues Thinking about the years Waiting, and hoping for a friend He had love He had love through the night He opened his soul to hers for life And when he did wrong His words came out like stones And she knows She knows it ain't his way And they sat in a puddle of tears Thinking about the years Waiting and hoping for a friend Yeah people come and people go Like the melting of the snow How did we get here Where do we go now I don't really know My head's in the mountains There's whiskey on my shoes And I'm not going back there I'm not Not singing the blues Yeah thinking about the years Waiting, hoping for a friend I'd love to sit on the dock Open a bottle A bottle of wine Take our time just you and me All night Yeah we'll watch just like we used to The sun go down on the Cyprus trees Watch the sun go down Watch it rise from the water Watch it rise Watch the sun go down Down, down, down, yeah My head's in the mountains There's whiskey on my shoes And I'm not going back there Not singing the blues yeah Thinking about the years Just wait Just hope Yeah head's in the mountains Whiskey on my