She’s got a halo made of neon light, Shinin’ through the smoke on a Friday night. Whiskey in her glass, fire in her eyes, Every broken prayer wears a thin disguise. [Pre-Chorus] Saints and sinners all look the same, But the way she moves, she’s playin’ no game. [Chorus] Whiskey halo, burnin’ ‘round her head, Angels weepin’ for the words she said. Every kiss is holy, every touch a flame, She’ll save your soul then forget your name. [Verse 2] Barstool preacher with a crooked smile, She’ll make you believe for a little while. Crosses on the wall can’t dim her glow, She’s heaven and hell in a whiskey halo. [Pre-Chorus] Saints and sinners all look the same, But the way she moves, she’s playin’ no game. [Chorus] Whiskey halo, burnin’ ‘round her head, Angels weepin’ for the words she said. Every kiss is holy, every touch a flame, She’ll save your soul then forget your name. [Bridge] In the light of the bottle, I swear I see, A saint in sin, and she’s starin’ at me. [Chorus – Double] Whiskey halo, burnin’ ‘round her head, Angels weepin’ for the words she said. Every kiss is holy, every touch a flame, She’ll save your soul then forget your name. [Outro] Heaven or hell, I’ll follow just the same… Chasin’ her whiskey halo.
