Artist: → Scott Southworth
{Chorus}
Well, I like drinking brown liquor
Moonshine gets me drunk quicker
Red wine only makes me sicker
Pour a little more of that Kentucky brown liquor
{Verse 1}
I take mine neat in a glass
Just all by its self
I drink the loving heartache
I drink to your health
And I wax philosophical just like Aristotle
When God closes up a door I open up a bottle
{Chorus}
I like drinking brown liquor
Moonshine gets me drunk quicker
Red wine only makes me sicker
Pour a little more of that Kentucky brown liquor
{verse 2}
Now some pеople call it bourbon
Carver calls it ski
I don’t care what you call it
If you’rе pouring it for me
I drink about a cup full
I drink it by the gallon
I’ve been drinkin till I’m thinking
I’m a love making stallion
{Chorus}
I like drinking brown liquor
Moonshine gets me drunk quicker
Red wine only makes me sicker
Pour a little more of that Kentucky brown liquor, yeah
{Solo}
{Verse 3}
Well, beer just gets me fatter
Vodka makes me mean
Tequila gets me naked
And that no one needs to see
Don’t be a wild Turkey
And leave me just a trickle
God help the knife to come between
Me and my dickle
{Chorus}
I like drinking brown liquor
Moonshine gets me drunk quicker
Red wine only makes me sicker
Pour a little more of that Kentucky brown liquor
{Chorus}
Well, I like drinking brown liquor
It’s so fine, as fine as Kelly Pickler
Hey now y’all that’s a near rhyme
And don’t be such a stickler
Pour a little more of that Kentucky brown liquor
{Outro}
Say yeah, (yeah)
Say yeah, (yeah)
I’m saying yeh yeh yeah, (yeh yeh yeah)
But I’m a big ba do da de dum
Beepin beep bow
Bada ba-ba, ba-ba bow whew!
Yeah yeah yeah