Whisky do your stuff 'til I've have enough Don't make the going rough 'cause my baby might get tough Some folks drink for pleasure Some drink 'cause it's wet But I drink 'cause it help me to think And it helps me to forget Whisky do your stuff 'til I've have enough Don't make the going rough 'cause my baby might get tough Whisky do your stuff 'til I've have enough Don't make the going rough 'cause my baby might get tough Sometimes I have troubles I can't seem to endure But if anything else fails me Hmm.. whiskey is my cure Whisky do your stuff 'til I've have enough Don't make the going rough 'cause my baby might get tough Whisky do your stuff 'til I've have enough Don't make the going rough 'cause my baby might get tough Now some folks say, that Whiskey Has good and bad points, too But folks don't let 'em mislead you I tell you what to do You know, Whiskey, there's no evil It's all in the mind And when I'm feeling blue and lonely It makes me feel so fine Whisky do your stuff 'til I've have enough Don't make the going rough 'cause my baby might get tough Whisky do your stuff 'til I've have enough Don't make the going rough 'cause my baby might get tough