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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