Please don't sell me any more whiskey tonight
Or when I go home, me and baby will fight
Cause when I start drinkin'
You know that my reasoning is not right
So please don't sell me any more whiskey tonight

I know bootlegger that you're making money
But you're makin' trouble at home
Cause every bottle that you sell to me
We're doing my baby wrong
When I am sober I never fail
To kiss my little darling goodnight
I know she loves me
But I love my whiskеy
And I just don't do baby right

I used to love good country preaching on Sundays
And fishing on warm summеr days
But now, it don't matter if the sun never shines
Cause drinking has changed all my ways
If I come back mister for any more whiskey
Please let your conscience be right
I come here pleading please don't you sell me
Any more whiskey tonight

Please don't sell me any more whiskey tonight
Or when I go home, me and little darling will fight
Cause when I start drinkin'
You know that my reasoning is not right
So please don't sell me any more whiskey tonight
Oh when I start drinkin'
You know that my reasoning is not right
So please don't sell me any more whiskey tonight