Whiskey, Whiskey (Live at the Philharmonic)

Whiskey, Whiskey (Live at the Philharmonic) - Kris Kristofferson/Rita Coolidge

Written by：T. Ghent

She's a little bit of the sunshine

Just before the rain

A little like this quiet night

Before the cold winds came

She's a little bit like the weather

I never know when she's gonna change

She's a part of my heart

And a whole lot of my pain

Whiskey whiskey my old friend

I've come to talk with you again

Milk of mercy please be kind

Drive this feeling from my mind

Don't you know somehow her smile

Make the day begin

She'd take away this mask of grey

And let the sun shine in

Now I find I've been blinded

By the cold and wintery wind

He disguised behind his eyes

Oh what a fool I've been

Whiskey whiskey my old friend

I've come to talk you again

Milk of mercy please be kind

Drive this feeling from my mind

Whiskey whiskey my old friend

I've come to talk you again

Milk of mercy please be kind

Drive this feeling from my mind