Lady Whiskey

Lady Whiskey, such a sad sight, stumblin' as she walks She even hates herself sometimes Keep well clear, for it's Saturday night Drowns her sorrow, eases her pain Wait till tomorrow, when she'll do the same again Lady Whiskey's got a man, her man is just like her Try to fit the key in the door When he comes home on Saturday night Drowns his sorrow, eases his pain Waits for tomorrow, when he'll do the same again Lady Whiskey's got a son, got a daughter, too Son don't play, but the daughter's on the way When she comes home Saturday night Drowns her sorrow, eases her pain Wait for tomorrow, she'll do the same again Lady Whiskey, she gets sick when she goes downtown One day drink's gonna put her down She won't come home on Saturday night