Whiskey hold me well

And never let me spill

From the blind man's bluff

Across the frozen lake



Oh chance me, chance me not,

With the last chance that you've got

Keep it rising like the river

And sinking with my fear



Somewhere out of these

Somewhere out of these woods

Somewhere out of these

Somewhere out of these woods



Whiskey hold me well

Ain't nothing you can't kill

Now the pain is just forgiveness

In a borrowed suit of clothes



Agree to disbelieve

Leave the thinking for the thieves

Left my empties at your doorstep

Left my judgement on your trail



Somewhere out of these

Somewhere out of these woods

Somewhere out of these

Somewhere out of these woods




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