Reunió familiar

So I'm sitting as the bar stool it starts to grow roots 

Feelin' like an old worn out pair of shoes

Tell me what is it I should do 

When I'm swimming in the liquor only half way through

So I'm watching as his wings spread as wide as could be

Come on now and wrap them around me

Cause all I want to do now is fall to sleep

Come down here and lay next to me 

Thank you Jack Daniel's Old Number Seven

Tennessee Whiskey got me drinking in heaven

Up here the bottle never runs dry 

And you never wake up with those tears in your eyes

(The Devil Makes Three)