Ain't Enough Whiskey

Yeah, I woke up this mornin', she left without warning No lipstick goodbye on the door We've had disagreements, but this time she means it 'Cause she ain't left like this before Oh, it took the bottom of a bottle of bourbon To find out Kentucky ain't working There ain't enough slow sad songs On that jukebox in the corner And there ain't enough neon lights In this dive to get me over your walking out I can't seem to drown the thought of living without you, girl No, there ain't enough whiskey in the world If a fifth of Jim Beam was a time machine I'd fill up that hourglass I'd go straight back in time to when you were mine And I still had a chance Oh, but what am I thinking, that's just wishful drinking That train has done jumped the tracks There ain't enough slow sad songs On that jukebox in the corner And there ain't enough neon lights In this dive to get me over your walking out I can't seem to drown the thought of living without you, girl No, there ain't enough whiskey in the world, no, yeah Blue Eyes Crying's up next, Willie's doing his best Trying to pull me through Oh, but we both know the truth There ain't enough slow sad songs On that jukebox in the corner And there ain't enough neon lights In this dive to get me over your walking out I can't seem to drown, oh, the thought of living without you, girl No, there ain't, oh, there ain't Oh, there ain't enough whiskey in the world Oh, in the world