Antonia Bottcher - Whiskey's Cheaper Than Wine Lyrics

You can take me to the city
It's really not me
All I want is a real good time
So let's hitch a ride and get out of this place
To the bar with the neon lights
It's in the country, there you can see
All the girls all dance in-line
They got an old-time fiddle, and the beer is cold
And the whiskeys cheaper than wine
I'm just a small-town country girl
Crossroads and a little stop sign
The place on the corner pumps gasoline
And some tracks where the train goes by
I've never seen the next county
Or been around the world
Maybe that sorta things not for me
Coz I'm a home place kinda girl
You can take me to the city
It's really not me
All I want is a real good time
So let's hitch a ride and get out of this place
To the bar with the neon lights
It's in the country, there you can see
All the girls all dance in-line
They got an old-time fiddle, and the beer is cold
And the whiskeys cheaper than wine
One of the things being a country girl
To the boys, I'm just one of the guys
I'm not really sure just what I see
Coz the guys here are the running kind
They know little bout romance
Or how to treat you right
But you'll do your best to fix that up
We'll stay up till the morning light
You can take me to the city
It's really not me
All I want is a real good time
So let's hitch a ride and get out of this place
To the bar with the neon lights
It's in the country, there you can see
All the girls all dance in-line
They got an old-time fiddle, and the beer is cold
And the whiskeys cheaper than wine
You can take me to the city
It's really not me
All I want is a real good time
So let's hitch a ride and get out of this place
To the bar with the neon lights
It's in the country, there you can see
All the girls all dance in-line
They got an old-time fiddle, and the beer is cold
And the whiskeys cheaper than wine
You can take me to the city
It's really not me
All I want is a real good time
So let's hitch a ride and get out of this place
To the bar with the neon lights
It's in the country, there you can see
All the girls all dance in-line
They got an old-time fiddle, and the beer is cold
And the whiskeys cheaper than wine
They got an old-time fiddle, and the beer is cold
And the whiskeys cheaper than wine