David Allan Coe - Tennesee whiskey

^CI used to spend m^Fy nights out In a b^Car room Liquor w^Fas the on^Cly love I'd k^Gnown ^CBut you rescued me f^From reaching for the b^Cottom ^CBrought me b^Fack ^Cfrom being t^Goo far g^Cone ^CYou're as smoot^Fh as Tennesee whisk^Cey ^CYou're as sweet as strawberry wi^Gne ^CYou're as warm as a glass of B^Frandy ^FAnd I stay st^Coned on your l^Gove all the t^Cime ^CI looked for love ^FIn all the same old ^Cplaces ^CFound the bottom o^Ff the b^Cottle's Always d^Gry ^CBut when you poured out your h^Feart ^CI didn't waste it ^CCause there's nothing l^Fike y^Cour l^Gove ^CTo get me high

^CYou're as smoot^Fh as Tennesee whisk^Cey ^CYou're as sweet as strawberry wi^Gne ^CYou're as warm as a glass of B^Frandy ^FAnd I stay st^Coned on your l^Gove all the t^Cime