Whiskey In Your Shoes Lyrics - Frank Black And The Catholics

My friend is speechless 

Will you give him some wine 

He lost his own son 

At the drag racing line 

Oh, please tell us bartender 

What can he do? 

Cry some tears for your water 

And pour whiskey in your shoes 

Nothing to do about it 

First you grab it 

Then you lift it 

Then you pour it down 

Nothing to do about it 

First you grab it 

Then you lift it 

Then you pour it down 

Got divorce papers 

And we put down the ink 

Tonight I won't be having 

My usual drink 

Hey there, bartender 

Can you make me something new? 

Cry some tears for your water 

I'll pour whiskey in your shoes 

Nothing to do about it 

First you grab it 

Then you lift it 

Then you pour it down 

Nothing to do about it 

First you grab it 

Then you lift it 

Then you pour it down 

Hey, there bartender 

Can I owe you the cash? 

Cause the end of world 

Well, it came in a flash 

And I know that tomorrow 

I'll have some new excuse 

To cry tears for my water 

And pour whiskey in my shoes 

Nothing to do about it 

First you grab it 

Then you lift it 

Then you pour it down 

Nothing to do about it 

First you grab it 

Then you lift it 

Then you pour it down 

Nothing to do about it 

First you grab it 

Then you lift it 

Then you pour it down 

Nothing to do about it 

First you grab it 

Then you lift it 

Then you pour it down 

Nothing to do about it 

First you grab it 

Then you lift it 

Then you pour it down 

Nothing to do about it 

First you grab it 

Then you lift it 

Then you pour it down