Whiskey, The Tree and Me

Duration

4:07

Genres

Country

Lyrics

Verse 1 There’s a chill in the air, The Holiday’s near I’m writing this letter As I do every year. I’m doing alright, I’m carrying on But forget about December, I’m just not that strong Just need to be alone, In select company Some Whiskey The Tree And Me. Chorus I surrender my Pain to the Bottle Put his pictures all up by the tree as I empty this glass and all the Hurt from my past this silent night sings me to sleep Whiskey The Tree ‘n Me Verse I felt like a king, on that Christmas day The most precious of gifts Returned my gaze But not 17 years, ( in fact less a day) Who’d dream of Red flowers Surrounding a grave??? N’ every trip ‘round the sun, Rewinds misery Whiskey, The Tree. And Me Chorus I surrender my Pain to the Bottle Put his pictures all up by the tree as I empty this glass and all the Hurt from my past this silent night sings me to sleep Whiskey The Tree ‘n Me Solo Chorus n’ I’ve Heard it can cleanse to let an open wound bleed Whiskey, The Tree And Me