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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Priscilla Block
Vocals
Jake Curry
Programming
Justin Johnson
Programming
Robbie Artress
Programming
Jerry Roe
Drums
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
Bryan Sutton
Acoustic Guitar
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Dave Cohen
Keyboards
Josh Beale
Background Vocals
Sarah Jones
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Josh Beale
Songwriter
Kate Hasting
Songwriter
Sarah Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jake Curry
Producer
Justin Johnson
Producer
Robbie Artress
Producer
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Mike "Frog" Griffith
Studio Personnel
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Justin Johnson
Producer
Sean R. Badum
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Stupid static buzzing in through the stereo
Smoke blowin' in through the patio
I'm right where I was just a week ago
Bartender slidin' me a double
Of Jameson, strong, somethin' I've been missin'
Got me feelin' good and believin'
Believin' I'm forgettin' the taste
The burn, the sting of you leavin'
I'm right where you left me
At the bottom of the bottle
Now I'm drunk, like a fireball lightin' me up
Put it to my lips and I feel that rush
Lettin' 80 proof do what it does
And I'm high, it's rockin' me through the night
Keepin' me warm, holdin' me so tight
Finally, feelin' fine, and then it hits me
I wish you were the whiskey
Straight up, waitin' by the door when I get off
It's a sure thing I can count on
The truth is comin' out a little more
And more with every shot
I should've known better
Than to run to the bottle
Now I'm drunk, like a fireball lightin' me up
Put it to my lips and I feel that rush
Lettin' 80 proof do what it does
And I'm high, it's rockin' me through the night
Keepin' me warm, holdin' me so tight
Finally, feelin' fine, and then it hits me
I wish you were the whiskey
Yeah, the whiskey, yeah, oh
The whiskey, yeah, the whiskey, yeah
Well, now I'm all alone
And your memory is hangin' over
I should've known better than to think
I could trade one for the other
And I'm drunk, like a fireball lightin' me up
Put it to my lips and I feel that rush
Lettin' 80 proof do what it does
And I'm high, it's rockin' me through the night
Keepin' me warm, holdin' me so tight
Finally, feelin' fine, and then it hits me
I wish you were the whiskey
Yeah, the whiskey, yeah, oh
The whiskey, yeah, the whiskey, yeah
Writer(s): Sarah Jones, Priscilla Block, Josh Beale, Kate Hasting
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