Mike Dean - Whiskey Brown Lyrics
Sweet childHe worked the oil rigs He raised horses on the sideDown at the ol pole track they'd run the quarter mileShe loved to watch the one that they call Whiskey BrownCasino's came into the edge of townThey brought the thoroughbreds in and they closed the quarter pole downThat old man he just couldn't afford all these horses nowSo he had to auction off four but he brought home Whiskey BrownChorus:And she'd say Whiskey, Whiskey BrownOh how I love to hear your hoof steps comin aroundI can hear you gallop across the acorn covered groundOh my favorite sound Is sweet Whiskey BrownSOLO(haven't figured it out yet)Well she looks back now, on her childhood daysAnd her little boy's so different than she was in so many waysRaised in the country but she lives in the city nowWell she likes to take her little man to visit grandpaYeah and to ride ol Whiskey Brown(Chorus 2:)And she'd say Whiskey, Whiskey BrownYeah I'm so glad to have you still aroundMy lil boy on your back and you both look so proudMy sweet Whiskey, Whiskey BrownRepeat Chorus 1.........Yeah my favorite soundIs sweet Whiskey Brown
