Sam Grow - Whiskey Bound lyrics

[Verse 1] Yeah, this time feels different She's on the phone with her best friend Sayin' this is it And packin' all her— shh Better redownload my Uber Heard my bar's servin' twofers Rather drink than fight I'ma let her say goodbye, yeah [Chorus] Now that she's really gone, pour me another one Don't let my glass run out I'd rather be free again than be stuck on this rusty merry-go-round I hope she gassed up her daddy's pickup she's usin' for movin' out Hell, if I'm gonna chase her down I'm hellbent on bein' whiskey-bound [Verse 2] As my buzz gets deeper, her leavin' gets sweeter Keep an open tab I'll close up on what we had And got old Hank on touchtones This is what he do Screw lonesome, I could cry I'ma celebrate tonight, yeah [Chorus] Now that she's really gone, pour me another one Don't let my glass run out I'd rather be free again than be stuck on this rusty merry-go-round I hope she gassed up her daddy's pickup she's usin' for movin' out Hell, if I'm gonna chase her down I'm hellbent on bein' whiskey-bound [Chorus] Now that she's really gone, pour me another one Don't let my glass run out I'd rather be free again than be stuck on this rusty merry-go-round I hope she gassed up her daddy's pickup she's usin' for movin' out Hell, if I'm gonna chase her down I'm hellbent on bein' whiskey-bound [Outro] Yeah I'm hellbent on bein' whiskey-bound