"Whiskey's Gone" lyrics

There's a note on the table
Said I ain't coming back
'Til your sorry ass is gone
I'm tired of the cheating and running around
I never saw the wrong in anything you've done

Whiskey's gone but I ain't leaving
There's got to be a bottle in the back
Whiskey's gone but I ain't leaving
Got to get this devil off my

Well I stumbled my way down to my local bar
Where I saw the devil in my glass
The bartender told me it was time to go
I told him that he could lick my sack

Whiskey's gone but I ain't leaving
There's gotta be a way to get her back
Whiskey's gone but I ain't leaving
Got to get this devil off my

Oh
I can drive
I can drive
Oh shit

Kentucky, Tennessee, you better find whiskey
Not leaving that's a fact
Small-batch sour mash
Red nose, red face
Gonna wreck the whole place
Looking through the bare glass
Bald head chapped ass gone
It's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone
Lord, it's a hard thing to overcome
To wake up and find the whiskey's gone

Whiskey's gone but I ain't leaving
There's got to be a bottle of Jim Black
Whiskey's gone but I ain't leaving
Got to get this devil off my