He brings out the whiskey in me   When it's later than night-time and all that's good is asleep   He brings out the whiskey in me      We were just thirteen years old   When my daddy's liquor cabinet   That was usually closed   Is where we found Canadien gold   When you're gettin over troubles around   When you're gettin over lovers that have let you down   When you're paying for the past It all don't seem so bad   When ice is ringing in your whiskey glass      I can hear the first morning train   It's quarter to dawn and the bottle's gone   Go to sleep before the sun gets strongIt's all wrong while your gone   It's all wrong while your gone   When you're gettin over troubles around   When you're gettin over lovers that have let you down   When you're paying for that past    it all don't seem so bad   when ice is ringing in your whiskey glass      He brings out the whiskey in me   When it's later than night-time    and all that's good is asleep    He brings out the whiskey in me