Whiskey Bent
This bottle has got a hold on me…

There’s a little bottle With just a little left I know I should avoid it But I’m a bit bereft
Been trying to taper off it Since I got out of the clink But while I was inside All I wanted was a drink
But I know it’s got me In its thick unyielding hand No matter what I try to do Or how my family remands
Its the whisky baby That’s got me in its hold You know I can’t break free In this card game I gotta fold
I’ve tried those self help groups And they work for a little while I act like I’m being helped But inside I’ve got to smile
The bottle is my mistress I know she’ll never let go Even though I try to break it off I ain’t got nothin’ to show
Just a river of heartache Sorrow with my family and friends Although they’ve all abandoned me She’ll stick with me to the end
Here is a link to the song
