Whiskey XXX Lyrics - The Walkabouts

Whiskey XXX
Whiskey hold me wellAnd never let me spillFrom the blind man's bluffAcross the frozen lakeOh chance me, chance me not,With the last chance that you've gotKeep it rising like the riverAnd sinking with my fearSomewhere out of theseSomewhere out of these woodsSomewhere out of theseSomewhere out of these woodsWhiskey hold me wellAin't nothing you can't killNow the pain is just forgivenessIn a borrowed suit of clothesAgree to disbelieveLeave the thinking for the thievesLeft my empties at your doorstepLeft my judgement on your trailSomewhere out of theseSomewhere out of these woodsSomewhere out of theseSomewhere out of these woods