Whisky do your stuff
'til I've have enough
Don't make the going rough
'cause my baby might get tough
Some folks drink for pleasure
Some drink 'cause it's wet
But I drink 'cause it help me to think
And it helps me to forget
Whisky do your stuff
'til I've have enough
Don't make the going rough
'cause my baby might get tough
Whisky do your stuff
'til I've have enough
Don't make the going rough
'cause my baby might get tough
Sometimes I have troubles
I can't seem to endure
But if anything else fails me
Hmm.. whiskey is my cure
Whisky do your stuff
'til I've have enough
Don't make the going rough
'cause my baby might get tough
Whisky do your stuff
'til I've have enough
Don't make the going rough
'cause my baby might get tough
Now some folks say, that Whiskey
Has good and bad points, too
But folks don't let 'em mislead you
I tell you what to do
You know, Whiskey, there's no evil
It's all in the mind
And when I'm feeling blue and lonely
It makes me feel so fine
Whisky do your stuff
'til I've have enough
Don't make the going rough
'cause my baby might get tough
Whisky do your stuff
'til I've have enough
Don't make the going rough
'cause my baby might get tough