Kyle Bennett Band - Time to Switch to Whiskey lyrics

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Kyle Bennett Band - Time to Switch to Whiskey lyrics

Well I like a full bodied lager as much as the next hardworkin' man The taste of suds while dealin Stud, I can surely understand Trucker's speed and yes indeed, it's nearly gettin' light It's time to switch to whiskey, we've been drinkin' beer all night You can fish for ba** and cut your gra** and drink that purple gas Sure enough, but the powerful stuff that'll knock you on yo' a** Like diesel fuel, nobodies fooled, don't wanna get left behind It's time to switch to whiskey we've been drinkin' beer all night It's time to switch to whiskey we've been drinkin' beer all night We're all half dead and them that's left is spoilin' for a fight Well who'da thunk we'd quit drinkin' drunk The boys don't spare the rye It's time to switch to whiskey we've been drinkin beer all night I've been splittin 8's and hittin my straights, in the card rooms of the world Chasin' skirt and gettin' hurt, but now I gotta card playin' girl Man she gets excited when the deal don't come out right It's time to switch to whiskey, we've been drinkin' beer all night It's time to switch to whiskey we've been drinkin' beer all night We're all half dead and them that's left is spoilin' for a fight Well who'da thunk we'd get jacka** drunk The boys don't spare the rye It's time to switch to whiskey we've been drinkin beer all night Well I heard it said, that you can get some heat in irish pubs Servin jameison's to an Orangeman and a bushmills to his cuz Here's what you do, with tullamore dew, you can meet us both have way It's time to switch to whiskey we've beend rinkin beer all day It's time to switch to whiskey we've been drinkin' beer all night We're all half dead and them that's left is pullin for a fight Well who'da thunk we'd quit drinkin' drunk The boys don't spare the rye It's time to switch to whiskey we've been drinkin beer all night It's time to switch to whiskey we've been drinkin' beer all night Rye whiskey, rye whiskey, rye whiskey, I cry