Текст песни Short Tale About Whiskey And a Lady

I met my baby in a awful party I couldn't avoid noticing her body I was so broke couldn't afford a drink She paid me a beer and she made me think That my heart is falling appart Got pick'em cuz the pieces are falling appart You're hot, baby You stole my heart She told me: Oh this place sucks And I already spent all my bucks But in my house I got a bottle of Jack C'mon c'mon let's get out here fast