"Old Flames, Old Whiskey" lyrics
Old flames, old whiskey
Just don't get along
One makes your head feel dizzy
The other makes your heart feel all alone
Drinking leads to thinking
Leads to wishing she wasn't gone
Old flames, old whiskey
Just don't get along
Well, last night I introduced her memory
To a bottle of Gentleman Jack
I thought they might be friendly
I was wrong about that
This morning, I woke up to the cold hard facts
Old flames, old whiskey
Just don't get along
One makes your head feel dizzy
The other makes your heart feel all alone
Drinking leads to thinking
Leads to wishing she wasn't gone
Old flames, old whiskey
Just don't get along
No, they don't
Tonight, I'm gonna learn my lesson
And I'll just plead the fifth
The whiskey gets me to guessing
Where and who she's with
But if I know me, they'll wind up fighting again
Old flames, old whiskey
Just don't get along
One makes your head feel dizzy
The other makes your heart feel all alone
Drinking leads to thinking
Leads to wishing she wasn't gone
Old flames, old whiskey
Just don't get along
Old flames, old whiskey
Just don't get along
No, they don't
Just don't get along
One makes your head feel dizzy
The other makes your heart feel all alone
Drinking leads to thinking
Leads to wishing she wasn't gone
Old flames, old whiskey
Just don't get along
Well, last night I introduced her memory
To a bottle of Gentleman Jack
I thought they might be friendly
I was wrong about that
This morning, I woke up to the cold hard facts
Old flames, old whiskey
Just don't get along
One makes your head feel dizzy
The other makes your heart feel all alone
Drinking leads to thinking
Leads to wishing she wasn't gone
Old flames, old whiskey
Just don't get along
No, they don't
Tonight, I'm gonna learn my lesson
And I'll just plead the fifth
The whiskey gets me to guessing
Where and who she's with
But if I know me, they'll wind up fighting again
Old flames, old whiskey
Just don't get along
One makes your head feel dizzy
The other makes your heart feel all alone
Drinking leads to thinking
Leads to wishing she wasn't gone
Old flames, old whiskey
Just don't get along
Old flames, old whiskey
Just don't get along
No, they don't
Writer(s): Brett Beavers, Jim Beavers
