Slipping on the top shelf all the way from rock bottom Way out where the good time’s got ’em All hands up singing out loud Hanging out with my party crowd
But that neon moon got me thinking ’bout you Which is something that I don’t wanna do
Why, why, why, why, why do you always come around When the last call’s calling? Tell me why’s your memory feel the need to knock me down And get me back falling So deep in love like we were before It’s got me wanting more with nothing left to pour Why, why, why, why, why do you always come around When the whiskey runs out?
Sitting on a tailgate, midnight, back forty Girl, I always had this broken heart for you Both hands wrapping you up Now both hands got nothing to love
Why, why, why, why, why do you always come around When the last call’s calling? Tell me why’s your memory feel the need to knock me down And get me back falling So deep in love like we were before It’s got me wanting more with nothing left to pour Why, why, why, why, why do you always come around When the whiskey runs out?
This whiskey ain’t enough Come on, kiss me, girl, get me drunk Miss me like you’re still in love No, this whiskey just ain’t enough
Why, why, why do you always come around?
Why, why, why, why, why do you always come around When the last call’s calling? Tell me why’s your memory feel the need to knock me down And get me back falling So deep in love like we were before It’s got me wanting more with nothing left to pour Why, why, why, why, why do you always come around When the whiskey runs out? When the whiskey runs out?