Justin Atterbury - Mystery Whiskey Lyrics

I remember the mystery whiskey
The broken chairs that you saw right through me
The wistful stranger that walked into the room

I remember the jukebox playing
Country songs from the ground we were made in
The Beavis Hollow that we scratched our name on
Running on gasoline

I'm coming home and you know that I'll be there soon
200 miles on the M4 west to you
In the land of song where our first footsteps were laid
I'm coming home to the green green grass of Wales

I'm coming home and you know that I'll be there soon
200 miles on the M4 west to you
In the land of song where our first footsteps were laid
I'm coming home to the green green grass of Wales

I remember the jukebox playing
Country songs from the ground we were made in
The Beavis Hollow that we scratched our name on
Running on gasoline

I'm coming home and you know that I'll be there soon
200 miles on the M4 west to you
In the land of song where our first footsteps were laid
I'm coming home to the green green grass of Wales