Songwriter: Maxwell Davis
Bad, bad whiskey
Bad, bad whiskey
Bad, bad whiskey
Made me lose my happy home
Made me lose my happy home
Whiskey endless women
Is driving me out of my mind
Ev'rytime I get a lover that's tough you know
I think I'm doin' just fine
Bad, bad whiskey
Bad, bad whiskey
Bad, bad whiskey
Made me lose my happy home
Made me lose my happy home
I went out last night
Finally knocked myself outta sight
I got full of that bad stuff
And almost started a fight
Bad, bad whiskey
Bad, bad whiskey
Bad, bad whiskey
Made me lose my happy home
Made me lose my happy home
I wanna tell you baby
I'm now feeling just fine
I think I'll stop drinking whiskey
And going back to bad wine
Bad, bad whiskey
Bad, bad whiskey
Bad, bad whiskey
Made me lose my happy home
Made me lose my happy home
Let me tell you now
Oh, that bad whiskey
Oh, that bad whiskey
Oh, that no good whiskey
Oh, that bad, bad whiskey
Yeah, it made me
You know it made me
Oh, it made me
Oh, that whiskey
Don't you know, the whiskey
Oh, that whiskey made me
Oh, I'm tellin' you, that whiskey made me
Let me tell you, I know it made me
Oh, I know that whiskey made me
Whoa, I got to tell you what it did to me
Whoa whoa, that whiskey
Don't you know, that whiskey made me
Don't you know, that whiskey made me
Whoa, let me tell you one more time
How how how how how
How how how how how
How did it make me
I wonder, how did it make me
I wonder, how did it make me
Wonder, how did it make me
...
Bad, bad whiskey
Bad, bad whiskey
Made me lose my happy home
Made me lose my happy home
Whiskey endless women
Is driving me out of my mind
Ev'rytime I get a lover that's tough you know
I think I'm doin' just fine
Bad, bad whiskey
Bad, bad whiskey
Bad, bad whiskey
Made me lose my happy home
Made me lose my happy home
I went out last night
Finally knocked myself outta sight
I got full of that bad stuff
And almost started a fight
Bad, bad whiskey
Bad, bad whiskey
Bad, bad whiskey
Made me lose my happy home
Made me lose my happy home
I wanna tell you baby
I'm now feeling just fine
I think I'll stop drinking whiskey
And going back to bad wine
Bad, bad whiskey
Bad, bad whiskey
Bad, bad whiskey
Made me lose my happy home
Made me lose my happy home
Let me tell you now
Oh, that bad whiskey
Oh, that bad whiskey
Oh, that no good whiskey
Oh, that bad, bad whiskey
Yeah, it made me
You know it made me
Oh, it made me
Oh, that whiskey
Don't you know, the whiskey
Oh, that whiskey made me
Oh, I'm tellin' you, that whiskey made me
Let me tell you, I know it made me
Oh, I know that whiskey made me
Whoa, I got to tell you what it did to me
Whoa whoa, that whiskey
Don't you know, that whiskey made me
Don't you know, that whiskey made me
Whoa, let me tell you one more time
How how how how how
How how how how how
How did it make me
I wonder, how did it make me
I wonder, how did it make me
Wonder, how did it make me
...
- Play the Blues (1972)