Lyrics:

Well my baby, she don't want me around
She said she's tired of watching me fall down
She wants a good life, all the rest
I like that bottle better than the rest
She said, I think that you're headed for a whole lotta trouble
I think that you're headed for a whole lotta trouble
Yes, I think that you're headed for some trouble
If you take your whiskey home
Well, that liquor in the nighttime leaves strange memories
It seems like time was yesterday
Come the daybreak, yeah, come tomorrow
That woman's waiting up all night for me again
She said, I think that you're headed for a whole lotta trouble, yeah
I think that you're headed for a whole lotta trouble
Oh yeah, I said I, I think that you're headed for some trouble
If you drink your whiskey home
Some go to women, some go to Jesus
That I'm absolutely certain was alright
Yeah, but it takes me halfway through the label
Till I can even make it through the night
She said, I think that you're headed for a whole lotta trouble, yeah
I think that you're headed for a whole lotta trouble
Oh yeah, I think that you're headed for some trouble
If you take your whiskey home
All right, I'm gonna take my whiskey, I'll take it home
Yeah, I drink 'em up and I drink 'em down
I drink so much I'd rather drown
And when I drink it, it feels so good
It takes away the pain the way it should
I think that I'm headed for a whole lotta trouble
I think that I'm headed for a whole lotta trouble
Yeah, I know I'm headed for some trouble

When I take my whiskey home