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Spilled WhiskeySittin' at a bar in San PadreWhiskey meltin' ice in my glass When she walked up and said, cowboy Do those old boots like to dance? The band was playin' something sorta Spanish and blue I spilled half my drink, easing off that stool And the way she smiled I knew she knew she had me We burned so fast It was pretty while it lasted Like a lighted match on spilled whiskey I remember it was rainin' The morning that the fire went out She left a kiss on a matchbook Slipped off without making a sound I held her long enough to know I couldn't hold her but the world felt good With her head on my shoulder And the way she smiled I knew she knew she had me We burned so fast It was pretty while it lasted Like a lighted match on spilled whiskey Ain't no tellin' where she is right now I think I'll drink another While I sit and think about The way she smiled We burned so fast It was pretty while it lasted Like a lighted match on spilled whiskey Just like a lighted match on spilled whiskey |