A smoky bar on the wrong side of town
Scratched up vinyl, 45 spin round
And ice in the glass waiting on a splash
Of some smooth from Tennessee
And some things just go better
When you mix them with whiskey
A little burn ain't such a bad, bad thing
A little edge off, baby, let it be
And turn up the night, turn on an old memory
Some things just go better
When you mix them with whiskey
I guess
Some things just go better
When you mix them with whiskey
Like that, on top of the world
You know we're all kind of days
The ones when you're down in the dumps
Between a rock and a hard place
On the hood of a car when your eyes are like stars
You call me off guard when you kiss me
I guess
Some things just go better
When you mix them with whiskey
A little burn ain't such a bad, bad thing
A little edge off, baby, let it be
Turn up the night
And turn on an old memory
Yeah.
Some things just go better when you mix on with whisky.
I guess some things just go better when you mix on with whisky.
Mix on with, mix on with.
Mix on with whisky.
Mix on with, mix on with.
Mix on with whisky.
Mix on with, mix on with.
A little burning, such a bad, bad thing
A little edge on, just let it be
Turn up the night and turn on an old memory
Some things just go better when you mix them with whiskey
I guess some things just go better when you mix them with whiskey
I guess some things just go better when you mix them with whiskey