[Verse 1] Met her by the fruit machine Lipstick on a plastic glass Laughing at the football screen Saying “Life moves too fast” She stole my lighter Kept my grin Said “Sit down You’re drinking thin” [Chorus] She’s my whiskey chaser woman Burn it down and cool it slow Heart like Friday closing time Never tells me when to go Yeah my whiskey chaser woman Sweet and sharp in every sip Every time I swear I’m leaving I end up back under her lips [Verse 2] She don’t care what shirt I wear Paint-stained jeans and busted shoes Says “You’re rich in breath to spare Poor in everything to lose” She tops me off Then walks away I drag my pride back round her way [Chorus] She’s my whiskey chaser woman Burn it down and cool it slow Heart like Friday closing time Never tells me when to go Yeah my whiskey chaser woman Sweet and sharp in every sip Every time I swear I’m leaving I end up back under her lips [Bridge] One for the road Two for the lies Three for the promises Buried in her eyes (hey!) I’m always broke But I’m all in She just laughs And starts again [Chorus] She’s my whiskey chaser woman Burn it down and cool it slow Heart like Friday closing time Never tells me when to go Yeah my whiskey chaser woman Sweet and sharp in every sip Every time I swear I’m leaving I end up back under her lips
