Whiskey Colored Dreams

© 2014 Writers: Terry Foust / Shannon Slaughter
Creekbed Music / Elite Circuit Music


I told him it’s all over what we once had is gone

When the bright lights fade to darkness don’t bother coming home

Don‘t call me up at closing time, go on and do your thing

Stop holding my heart hostage with your Whiskey Colored Dreams


Night after night loneliness moves in

Day after day the heartaches never end

Right or wrong, when love is gone, there ain’t no middle ground

Your Whiskey Colored Dreams are dying all over town


Gather ’round the good ol’ boys drinking at the bar

Tell them how I did you wrong and broke your country heart

Pull up a stool and settle in, see what tomorrow brings

And pour yourself another glass (shot) of Whiskey Colored Dreams

Right or wrong when love is gone and there ain’t no middle ground
Your whiskey colored dreams are dying all over town