Brooks & Dunn - Whiskey Do My Talkin' lyrics

I'm not some c'mon strong, Romeo cowboy, No, I'm not that type. Without a little help, I'd prob'ly have two left feet. But you ain't gonna let that happen tonight. Turn up that jukebox, sit me at the bar. I promised her the moon, you throw in the stars. Whiskey, do my talkin', Say all the things I can't. Here's to you, my hundred proof friend, Oh, go on an' do your thing. She's just a line away from fallin', Goin' wild, an' honky-tonkin'... Whiskey, do my talkin'. I'm better on the street in the broad daylight. If I could bring myself to speak or get a word out right. But you put me in a bar-room, you put a drink in my hand... I'm a cool, calm, collected, silver-tongued ladies man. Whiskey, do my talkin', Say all the things I can't. Here's to you, my hundred proof friend, Oh, go on an' do your thing. She's just a line away from fallin', Goin' wild, an' honky-tonkin'... Whiskey, do my talkin'. [Instrumental Break] Oh, I... tell her all the things I can't. Here's to you, my hundred proof friend, Go on an' do your thing. She's just a line away from fallin', Goin' wild, an' honky-tonkin'... Hey. Whiskey, do my talkin', Say all the things I can't. Here's to you, my hundred proof friend, Oh, go on an' do your thing. She's just a line away from fallin', Goin' wild, an' honky-tonkin'... Whiskey, do my talkin'. Oh, I.