Jack makes good whiskey yeah Red dirt riding roads Country music For kickin' up dust in a taillight glow Dry wood fires Good years make swings All that's all but for me God 5 foot 9 brown eyes sundress Loves Tim McGraw and small-town accent Ain't no way that this truck made her fall love whiskey But the stuff Whoa-oh oh-oh Like sweet little kiss she lays on When I pull gravel drive The dances with raindrops she's reason why they from sky And thank Him every time close my so I'ma sure He didn't waste an angel (Whoa-oh) Yeah (whoa-oh) Whoa oh oh-oh