That Whiskey Did

I met her at a bar
While I was seeing stars at 12am
That whiskey was a flowing
By now that shot was glowing in my head

Well every Friday night
She was ready for a fight
She'd beat me up, she'd kick me down
She'd knock out all my lights
That whiskey did

Law drove us out of Cedar
I smashed up my old beater engine dead
She'd push me off my seat
And bring my to my feet again, again

She'd call some guy fool
I'd get hit with a stool
I'd get beat up, kicked down, just like a rented mule
That whiskey did

(Vergides, Borys)