Standard (EADGBE)
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