Lane drops hit the window pane Whiskey soothes a wave of pain,
Each drop tells a tale of woe,
In the rhythm,
slow and low,
Oh,
whiskey and rain,
Whiskey and rain,
whiskey and rain,
Wash my sorrows,
heal my pain,
The night stretches long and thin Echoes of what might have been,
Ghosts in a glass,
they swirl and spin,
Cross the loves and my head pins,
Oh,
whiskey and rain,
Whiskey and rain,
whiskey and rain,
Wash my sorrows,
heal my pain,
Wash my sorrows,
heal my pain,
Was in my heart playing a mournful part Each note,
tearing me apart,
But in the storm I find my heart,
singing blues,
A fresh start,
oh, fresh start,
Oh,
whiskey and rain,
Whiskey and rain,
whiskey and rain,
Wash my sorrows,
heal my pain,
In the quiet of the dawn,
As the storm rips I see the light beyond the fears,
New beginnings,
the past,
is gone,
In the whiskey and rain I find my song,
Morning comes, the rain still falls,
Whiskey bottle,
empty hall,
But the music's call never stalls In the blues I find my all,
Oh,
whiskey and rain,
Whiskey and rain,
wash my sorrows,
heal my pain,
Oh,
whiskey and rain Whiskey and rain, wash my sorrows,
heal,
my pain