Zac Brown Band - Whiskey's Gone lyrics

There's a note on the table Said I ain't comin' back Til' your sorry a** is gone I'm tired of the cheatin' And runnin around Never saw the wrong In anything you done Whiskey's gone but I ain't leavin Gotta be a bottle in the back Whiskey's gone but I ain't leavin Gotta get this devil off my... Well I stumbled my way Down to the local bar Where I saw the devil in my gla** The bartender told me It was time to go I told him that he could lick my sack Whiskey's gone but I ain't leavin Gotta be a way to get her back Whiskey's gone but I ain't leavin Gotta get this devil of my... I can drive... I can drive... Oooooh... S**t Turkey, Tennessee seeking fine whiskey Not leaving it's a fact Small batch sour mash. Red nose, red face, gonna wreck the whole place. Looking through the bare gla**. Bald head chapped a** gone... Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone. Lord it's a hard thing to overcome to wake up and find the Whiskey's gone. Whiskey's gone but I ain't leaving. There's got to be a bottle of Jim Black. Whiskey's gone but I ain't leaving. Got to get this devil off my...