Bourbon Crow - Ol' whiskey Mountain

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I’ve packed my bags, never coming back
Got this old guitar and a bottle of Jack
I’ve got no plans, but I’ve got no regrets
So line 'em up bartender, ain’t even started yet
It’s a long way up ol' whiskey mountain
And it’s even a longer fall
I hope I make it up ol' whiskey mountain
Before it’s last call
Now it´s hard to say, if I could change
Can´t teach an old dog new tricks honey, I’m set in my ways
And it´s a matter of time before i get my due
Gonna drink this all away man
There ain´t a damn thing you can do
It’s a long way up ol' whiskey mountain
And it’s even a longer fall
I hope I make it up ol´ whiskey mountain
Before it’s last call
Last call
I’ve packed my bags, never coming back
Got this old guitar and a bottle of Jack
I’ve got no plans, but I’ve got no regrets
So line 'em up bartender, ain’t even started yet
It’s a long way up ol' whiskey mountain
And it’s even a longer fall
I hope I make it up ol' whiskey mountain
Before it’s last call
It’s a long way up ol' whiskey mountain
And it’s even a longer fall
I hope I make it up ol' whiskey mountain
Before it’s last call
Last call