Whiskey Flavored Angels

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This old bar stool is a friend to climb
All my troubles go out the door
When spirits here start raising mine
Set me up just a couple more...

I'm tryin to find God in a Bottle
Believing with each shot another angel gets her wings
Oh and look there goes another whiskey flavored angel
and she's watchin over me

Give me some old mash time religion
Cause we all saints and sinners
Ain't one of us squeaky clean
I count my blessings with ole Jim Beam.....

Cause, We all tryin to find God in a Bottle
Believin with each shot another angel gets her wings
Oh and look there goes another whiskey flavored angel
and she's watchin over me

From the congregation.... can I get a "hell yeah"
The bar room choir you can raise your glass
Oh sinners let me tell you some good news
Hallelujah.....!!!!

We all came here to have a good time
If you're a whiskey drinker then
You're a friend of mine

Cause we all...
Tryin to find God in a bottle
Believing with each shot another angel gets her wings
Oh and look there goes another whiskey flavored angel
and she's watchin over me

a whiskey flavored angel.............