Smoke and Brown Whiskey
Blew into this town
Hit 'em up and hung 'em dry
And left 'em there
Like you ain't never come around

Smoke and brown whiskey
Turned your tongue black
Put it in your mind
That you ain't coming back

Every little dog's gonna have his day
And you been standing there
Throwing dirt all over my grave

My radio's trash
I don't know any better
And I can't believe
I thought you'd be the one who'd last

Smoke and brown whiskey
Turn your tongue black
Turned your heart cold
And sewed a gun to your back
Every little dog's gonna have his day
And you been standing there
Throwing dirt all over my grave