Lyrics:

Lady
Whiskey, such a sad sight, stumblin' as she walks. She even
hates herself sometimes. Keep her clear, for it's Saturday
night. Drowns her sorrow, eases her pain, Waits for tomorrow,
when she'll do the same again. Lady Whiskey's got a man, her
man is just like her - Tries to fit the key in the door When he
comes home Saturday night. Drowns her sorrow, eases his pain,
Waits for tomorrow, when he'll do the same again. Lady Whiskey's
got a son, got a daughter, too. Son don't play, but the
daughter's on the way When she comes home Saturday night. Lady
Whiskey, she gets sick when she goes downtown. One day drink's
gonna put her down - She won't come home Saturday night.