One by one she watched them fall
She lost count/that says it all
Line 'em up with a angry face
No one questions why in this place
But I like her
I'm not judging (no)
Shots of bourbon
On the table
Down they go
Unexpected bitter taste
Like the kind that sent you down my way
You chase em down with something sweet
Then the way you feel and the bourbon meet
But I like her
I'm not judging (no)
Shots of bourbon
On the table
Down they go
But I like her
I'm not judging (no)
Shots of bourbon
On the table
Down they go