My whiskey days weren’t workin’ anymore

Do I remeber those days that I wrote this song about them..

Woke up this mornin’ to a buzzin’ in my head

A stranger’s couch instead of my own bed

Didn’t know the name of the town or the person on the floor

Just knew my whiskey days weren’t workin’ anymore

A heavy-hearted feelin’, a lonesome, empty space

Just a long way from my mama’s grace