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Let The Whiskey Fall Lyrics - Singles - Whiskey Falls

Its Friday night, the bar is starting to thump 

Some sexy senorita is fillin up my mug 

Big John Brandt, hes watchin the floor 

Hell buy you a drink and then hell pound two more 

 

Coyotes, they are singin as they dance on the bar 

Bells start ringin as they fill up the jar 

Local boys are rowdy and theyre startin to howl 

Belly shots are firin, man, it burns going down 

 

Me and the band, we came to have some fun 

And we wont stop playin till the last bottles done 

 

Lets all get away, make life a holiday 

Drink Southern Comfort till the sun comes up 

Lets all celebrate, last call will have to wait 

Hey bartender let the whiskey fall 

 

When the clock hits 12, the drinks are two for one 

Its a guaranteed good time for everyone 

Spendin our paychecks, chuggin down long necks 

Raise a lotta hell, yeah, have a little fun 

 

Steppin on peanuts, checkin out nice, what? 

I didnt say it but you know what I mean 

The bands still playing strong, everybody sing along 

'Hotel California', 'Sweet Home Alabama' 

 

Lets all get away, make life a holiday 

Drink Southern Comfort till the sun comes up 

Lets all celebrate, last call will have to wait 

Hey bartender let the whiskey fall 

 

Dont have to hop on a plane 

Or sail down to Montego Bay 

Yeah, the partys right here with me and the boys 

Let the whiskey fall, come on, make some noise 

 

Lets all get away, make life a holiday 

Drink Southern Comfort till the sun comes up 

Lets all celebrate, last call will have to wait 

Hey bartender let the whiskey fall 

 

Hey bartender 

(Hey bartender) 

Hey bartender 

(Hey bartender) 

 

We're spendin our paychecks 

(Hey bartender) 

We're chuggin down long necks 

(Hey bartender) 

 

Yeah, we're raise a lotta hell, yeah 

(Raise lotta hell, yeah) 

Yeah, 'Sweet Home Alabama' 

('Sweet Home Alabama') 

 

And everybody's rocking and there's no last call 

Hey bartender let the whiskey fall 

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