"Whiskey To Work" lyrics

Got that double barrel vision, blow my money on drinking
I've been at it for a minute, and I don't plan on quitting
And I damn well sure as hell know how to put that whiskey to work
I keep a fifth in my toolbox, 40 plus happy hours
Hit that Sunday morning service, feeling that higher power
Got a little flask in my boot
Sneak a lil sip when everybody bows there heads down to pray

I put that whiskey to work
I take that bourbon to church
Baptize me in beam, I'm a drinking machine
Kentucky so good it hurts, it's been quenching my thirst
I'm sweating 90 proof right through my shirt
I put that Whiskey to work

I wake up in the morning, already over the limit
Cause that bottle on the table ain't got nothing left in it
So I hit the liquor store, call the boss and tell him I'm running late
Now I'm open for business, drinking 24/7
Gonna let that holy spirit take me right up to heaven
They'll be seven drunken angels waiting on me at the pearly gates

I put that whiskey to work
I take that bourbon to church
Baptize me in beam, I'm a drinking machine
Kentucky so good it hurts, it's been quenching my thirst
I'm sweating 90 proof right through my shirt
I put that Whiskey to work

I put that whiskey to work
I take that bourbon to church
Baptize me in beam, I'm a drinking machine
Kentucky so good it hurts, it's been quenching my thirst
I'm sweating 90 proof right through my shirt
I put that whiskey to work
I take that bourbon to church
Baptize me in beam, I'm a drinking machine
Kentucky so good it hurts, it's been quenching my thirst
I'm sweating 90 proof right through my shirt
I put that Whiskey to work

Whiskey to work