There's a place in the whiskey Where I don't give a damn I just love everybody And everybody loves who I am Bartender, hit me; won't you get me To that place in the whiskey? Yeah, there's a place in the whiskey A few more shots from here Where the spirits hit me And all my troubles disappear Bartender hit me; won't you get me To that place in the whiskey? Well, you know I'm there when you hear me yell that hillbilly High lonesome sound Raisin' hell with a rebel yell; just turn that music up if I get too loud Bring me another round Yeah, there's a place in the whiskey Where I like to smoke Everything you got, baby I got the fire down below Well, let's just face it: we're both wasted In that place in the whiskey Well, there's a place in the whiskey Nothin' else makes sense But to party, party, party, party, party, party, party Till all my money's spent Bartender, hit me, won't you get me to that place in the whiskey? Bartender hit me (Who's comin' with me?) to that place in the whiskey?