Am F C Golden tone from a white oak barrelAm Em F Twelve years old, way up on the selfAm F C Ninety proof stamped on that labelAm Em F Tear it off, and wearing nothing else [Chorus]C Wish it was me you were coming home toEm Me helping what you're going throughDm Am G That burning thing you love anticipatingC Wish I took the edge off the painEm Wish I put a smile on your faceAm G F In the middle of the day, it's me you're missingAm F G I wish I was your whiskeyAm Em C[Verse 2]Am F C I'm lying wide awake and soberAm Em F And you're dying from that aching in your headAm F C No, I'd never leave your heart hungoverAm Em F But you're filling up on something else instead [Chorus]C Wish it was me you were coming home toEm Me helping what you're going throughDm Am G That burning thing you love anticipatingC Wish I took the edge off the painEm Wish I put a smile on your faceAm G F In the middle of the day, it's me you're missing [Bridge]G C I'd be the glass pressed against your lipsEm What your hand touch every nightDm Am Hell, I'd even be that cube of ice [Chorus]C Wish it was me you were coming home toEm Me helping what you're going throughDm Am G That burning thing you love anticipatingC Wish I took the edge off the painEm Wish I put a smile on your faceAm G F In the middle of the day, it's me you're missingAm F C I wish I was your whiskeyAm Em F Yeah, your whiskey
Your Whisky
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