Yeah, I woke up this mornin', she left without warning

No lipstick goodbye on the door

We've had disagreements, but this time she means it

'cause she ain't left like this before

Aw, it took the bottom of a bottle of bourbon

To find out kentucky ain't working.

There ain't enough slow sad songs

On that jukebox in the corner

And there ain't enough neon lights

In this dive to get me over

Your walking out

I can't seem to drown

The thought of living without you, girl

No, there ain't enough whiskey in the world.

If a fifth of jim beam was a time machine

I'd fill up that hourglass

I'd go straight back in time to when you were mine

And I still had a chance

Aw, but what am I thinking, that's just wishful drinking

That train has done jumped the tracks.

There ain't enough slow sad songs

On that jukebox in the corner

And there ain't enough neon lights

In this dive to get me over

Your walking out

I can't seem to drown

The thought of living without you, girl

No, there ain't enough whiskey in the world, no...

Yeah...

Blue eyes crying's up next

Willie's doing his best

Trying to pull me through

Aw, but we both know the truth.

There ain't enough slow sad songs

On that jukebox in the corner

And there ain't enough neon lights

In this dive to get me over

Your walking out

I can't seem to drown

Oh, the thought of living without you, girl

No, there ain't

Oh, there ain't

Oh, there ain't enough whiskey in the world

Oh, in the world.