I stood there in the middle of the church of the brkoen people
Watchin to the walking wounded tell their stories
My turn came I told em my name I said this aint my first time
And then a man started talking how the devil and the bottle was ruining my life
With last night on my breath
I stood up and said
It aint the whiskey
It aint the cigarettes
It aint the stuff I smoke
Its all these things I cant forget,
And it aint the hard times
It aint the all nights
No it aint that easy,
Cause it aint the whiskey thats killin me
So what do you got for this empty spot inside of me
The deep dark hole where love used to be
Before she ripped it out and ran into the arms of someone else
Yall sit in this room and you talk like ya got some kind of remedy
Well I hear what your telling me,
I got all the proof I need
It aint the whiskey
It aint the cigarettes
It aint the stuff I smoke
Its all these things I cant forget,
And it aint the hard times
It aint the all nights
No it aint that easy,
Cause it aint the whiskey thats killin me
I done all I could to drown this hurt inside,
But I cant wash you off of my mind…
It aint the whiskey.
It aint the cigarettes
It aint the stuff I smoke,
Its all these things I cant forget
And it aint the whiskey
It aint the cigarettes
It aint the stuff I smoke,
Its all these things I cant forget,
And it aint the hard times
It aint the all nights. It aint that easy,
Cause it aint the whiskey thats killin me
It aint the whiskey
Thats killin me