She could drink tequila straight And never even think of me at all She'd never call Get her on the jack and coke Swear to God before you know I hear her voice on the phone Asking me if I'm alone But she don't drink whiskey anymore She don't show up at my door All lit up with the midnight buzz But the midnight buzz just ain't enough Yeah, I guess I always thought I'd be her last call, her last shot If she drinks whiskey But she don't drink whiskey anymore Last time when I kissed her lips She was a beautiful hungover mess Laying in my arms cause of Maker's Mark And if she was somewhere tonight Sipping bourbon over ice She'd leave the bar, leave her friends Wind up wanting me again But she don't drink whiskey anymore She don't show up at my door All lit up with the midnight buzz But the midnight buzz just ain't enough And I guess I always thought I'd be her last call, her last shot If she drinks whiskey But she don't drink whiskey anymore Yeah, I guess I always thought I'd be her last call, her last shot When she drinks whiskey But she don't miss me She don't drink whiskey anymore She could drink tequila straight And never even think of me at all