Waltz About Whiskey

Once the gettin' was good
 But now, the getting's got gone
 So, I'm going downtown just to tie one on
 I'm oak aged and sour
 I'm going down by the hour
 And I'm as blue as the night is long
 So, won't someone dance with me to a waltz about whiskey?
 And turn the sad songs to lullabies
 Well, I don't need much of nothing, except for all your loving
 And a waltz 'bout whiskey on ice
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 Oh, one quarter should do, number A32
 A little truth from the jukebox should make it alright
 And as the booze sets in, I'm getting high again
 To a waltz about whiskey on ice
 So, won't someone dance with me to a waltz about whiskey?
 And turn the sad songs to lullabies
 I don't need much of nothing except for all your loving
 And a waltz about whiskey on ice
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 Well, I remember the night she sat down beside me
 She cried love was a ring that won't end
 Well, I was handed a lie
 And now, the only thing I know of a ring, is the circle my glass leaves behind
 So, won't someone dance with me to a waltz about whiskey?
 And turn the sad songs to lullabies
 I don't need much of nothing except for all your loving
 And a waltz about whiskey on ice