Whiskey Man

by Molly Hatchet

From the album: Flirtin' with Disaster

Duration: 03:39

Flirtin' with Disaster cover art

Lyrics for Whiskey Man

Ah, straight at you Hey whiskey man, you're running as hard as you can Don't drink whiskey too much more than you can stand You have your highs, you have your lows But nobody knows which way you go Whiskey man, don't you play that hand too long Whiskey man, don't you play that hand too long, yeah It takes whiskey to make you tall You ain't so very damn tall at all You start to get straight, and then get weak Can't you see you're on a losing streak You have your highs, you have your lows But nobody knows which way you'll go Whiskey man, don't you play that hand too long, yeah Whiskey man, don't you play that hand too long, oh no (Aah, bring it up, baby!) Hey, don't you know I used to be there myself I tried to kick the habit, baby, with nobody else's help I have my highs, I have my lows But nobody knows which way I'll go Whiskey man, don't you play that hand too long Whiskey man, don't you play that hand too long Whiskey man, don't you play that hand too long Whiskey man, don't you play that hand too long, yeah

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