Whiskey Fever

Dorothy

Oh momma dont you leave me alone
No telling what ill do on my own
Oh momma theres a pit in my soul

So deep I gotta fill it up now
Fill it up now fill it up now
Fill it up now
Whiskey whiskey whiskey fever
Your my evil
Your my evil
Whiskey whiskey whiskey fever
Your my evil
Your my evil love
Whoa whoa whoa
Your my evil love

Oh momma cant you see that I'm grown
Uh-huh
Bad habits been busting my bones
Hell mamas gonna swallow me whole
Lord knows I gotta fill it up now
Fill it up now
Fill it up now
Whiskey whiskey whiskey fever
Your my evil
Your my evil
Whiskey whiskey whiskey fever
Your my evil
Your my evil love
Whoa whoa whoa
Your my evil love
Whoa whoa whoa
Your my evil love

Whoa oh your my evil love
Whoo whoa whoo whoa
Whoo whoa
Your my evil love
Whiskey whiskey whiskey fever
Your my evil
Your my evil love


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