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The first shot it burns like the memories of you

The second shot is easier, I know we're still through

By shot number three, I'm feline' all [d]right

I'm [a]learning to drink whiskey tonight

Here in the house, we once called a home

with a glass and a bottle, I sit here alone

With tears in my eyes. I'm a pitiful sight

I'm [a]learning to drink whiskey tonight

The promises you made

Are floating away

They circle my glass in a whiskey parade

with each drink I take

one more slips away

'til all I have left

is an empty bottle and regrets

When I put down my glass, there's a bitter taste on my lips

Don't know if it's from the whiskey or from remembering your kiss

the warmth in my cheeks, plays tricks on my mind

I'm [a]learning to drink whiskey tonight

The first shot it burns like the memories of you

The second shot is easier, I know we're still through

By shot number three, I'm feline' all [d]right

I'm [a]learning to drink whiskey tonight

By the time that I'm through, I'll be a pitiful sight

I'm [a]learning to drink whiskey tonight