whiskey and you

there's a bottle on the dresser by your ring, and it's empty so right now i don't feel a thing, and i'll be hurting when i wake up on the floor, but i'll be over it by noon, that's the difference between whiskey and you, come tomorrow, i can walk in any store, it ain't a problem, they'll always sell me more, but your forgiveness, well, that's something i can't buy, there ain't a thing that i can do, that's the difference between whiskey and you, one's the devil, one keeps driving me insane, at times i wonder if they ain't both the same, but one's a liar that helps to hide me from my pain, and one's the long gone bitter truth, that's the difference between whiskey and you, i've got a problem but it ain't like what you think, i drink because i'm lonesome and i'm lonesome 'cause i drink, but if i don't break down and bring it on myself, it'll hit out of the blue, that's the difference between whiskey and you, ah, that's the difference between whiskey and you