Whiskey River Road (B version)
original - 03/04/12 - FtLd
B version - 12/31/12 - FtLd


Molly said it’s time
For you to move again
I can see your bags are packed
Though you got nothing in your hands
So you must be traveling down
That Whiskey River Road again

Now the seasons had been changing
For quite some time now
I could feel it in the wind
And I could see it in her brow
And I know that I’ll be traveling down
That Whiskey River Road again

And I never been to Texas
And I never been to Spain
But I can’t find where I’m going
With a ticket in my hand
Cause the road comes round behind you
To take you where you been
As it carries your through summer
Winter fall and the spring
So I guess I’ll just keep traveling down
That Whiskey River Road again

And the bottle is your ticket
And that ticket is a thief
Who steals all of your memories
And then leaves you in the street
Oh you know that’s how it is
On that Whiskey River Road my friend

And I cannot remember
The last place I have been
And I know one day her memory
Will fade to the bourbon and the gin
And I’ll never see my Molly
On that Whiskey River Road again

Cause I never been to London....

But Molly she refuses
To let a tear fall from her eyes
She’s been through this before
And she knows all the reasons why
But that none of it matters when
That Whiskey River Road’s calling

So I start to say I’ll see you
But I know that it’s a lie
So I turn and ran away
So that she will not see me cry
Cause I know I’ll never stop traveling down
That Whiskey River Road again

And I never been to Paris....

Yeah I guess I’ll just keep traveling down
That Whiskey River Road again


verse:
39.46.57 - 39.47.59
39.49.57 - 29.39.47
39.46.57 - 38.49.59
39.46.57 - 32.41.52


chorus:
314.414.512 - 313.413.511
311.411.59 - 38.49.59


end:
29.39.47
39.46.57 - 38.49.59
39.46.57 - 32.41.52 - 39.46.57


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