One likes to text at 2am
The other waits for me to call
And one tries to help me forget
That the other one made me fall
Separately
They do just fine
But let me tell ya
How they do combined
When I'm drowning in that tall glass
I can't help but think of him
When I'm knocking back on shots
I'm knocking at his door again
The taste of wildfire and heartbreak is rushing up on me
It's just another lesson learned
You can't mix boys and whiskey
One my mama won't approve
But likes to keep the other neat
And one made it in a small town
And the other one's made in Tennessee
Separately
They do just fine
But let me tell ya
How they do combined
When I'm drowning in that tall glass
I can't help but think of him
When I'm knocking back on shots
I'm knocking at his door again
The taste of wildfire and heartbreak is rushing up on me
It's just another lesson learned
You can't mix boys and whiskey
Oh, oh boys and whiskey
He may talk the talk
And walk the walk
But run while you still can
Cause when he's handing you that 80 proof
There's no going back
When I'm drowning in the tall glass
I can't help but think of him
When I'm knocking back on shots
I'm knocking at his door again
The taste of wildfire and heart break is rushing up on me
Its just another lesson learned
You can't mix boys and whiskey
You can't mix boys and whiskey