I don't know how I feel
You think I'd take you back for a minute?
I know
Well you got a lot of nerve, buddy
You think I made eyes, but I didn't
Not if you were the last man on earth, buddy
You did your damage
So whatever you're planning,
let me tell you something,
boy,
right now
There ain't enough whiskey in this bar Ain't enough bacon in my heart
Ain't enough Jack,
ain't enough Quervo That's tequila,
but I don't care
Though all of those nights you stayed
out late Not to mention what's her face
I'd have to forget all that to get back in your arms
And there ain't enough whiskey in this bar Oh,
no
You sure look good and you know it I could stare at you all night
And you made it clear that you want
it Can't say it ain't crossed my mind
But I broke that habit Yeah,
this ain't gonna happen
So whatever you're planning,
let me tell you something,
boy,
right now
There ain't enough whiskey in this bar Ain't enough bacon in my heart
Ain't enough Jack,
ain't enough Quervo That's tequila,
but I don't care
Though all of those nights you stayed
out late Not to mention what's her face
I'd have to forget all that to get back in your arms
And there ain't enough whiskey in this bar
Whiskey,
whiskey,
whiskey makes me frisky Whiskey,
whiskey,
whiskey makes me frisky
But there ain't enough whiskey in this
bar Ain't enough bacon in my heart
Ain't enough Jack,
ain't enough Quervo That's tequila,
but I don't care
Though all of those nights you stayed out late Not to mention
what's her face
I'd have to forget all that to get back in your arms
Yeah,
I'd have to forget all that to get back in your arms
And there ain't enough whiskey in this bar
Oh, there ain't enough whiskey in this bar