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Whiskey don't talk back - Breaking Rust
Got a porch full of memories
But the chairs all sit alone
Used to be a fire in this house
Now it's just creaks in the bone
Friends rode off like horses
Chasing their own wind
I'm stuck with my shadow and it don't
Speak much again
The older I get
The quieter the night
Folks stop calling
And the phone quits its fight
I pour another glass
Stare at what I lack
Only thing that keeps me company is whiskey don't talk back
I wore outlaw on my jacket
Thought freedom was a prize
Never knew that empty rooms
Were the toll I'd pay with time
Women came like summer storms
Hot then gone by dawn
Now they're just a cold reminder
Of the roads I walked alone
The older I get
The quieter the night
Folks stop calling
And the phone quits its fight
I pour another glass
Stare at what I lack
Only thing that keeps me company is whiskey don't talk back
I ain't begging for pity
Just telling it straight
You outrun enough sunsets
You end up chasing your fate
Ain't no glory in the silence
When the jukebox dies
Just a man and his past
And the truth he can't deny
The older I get
The quieter the night
Folks stop calling
And the phone quits its fight
I pour another glass
Stare at what I lack
Only thing that keeps me company is whiskey don't talk back
So here's to the lonely riders
Who thought they'd never fold
You don't feel the weight of freedom
Till your boots get old
I raise this glass to the darkness
Let the memories fade to black
The night don't owe me nothing
And whiskey
Don't talk back
