Whiskey On My Breath

I woke up with a pounding head
 With a bottle laying in the bed
 There was a little, a little bit left
 So I picked it up and I killed the rest
 Oh, I know I'm going to heaven
 But I can't go with me like this
 I need to pull myself together
 Before then
 Know that I ain't afraid of dying
 But what scares me to death
 Is meeting Jesus
 With whiskey on my breath
 I lost her and all my friends
 Broke all but one of my Lord's ten
 But Jesus died for all my sins
 That's how I know I'm getting in
 Oh, I know I'm going to heaven
 But I can't go with me like this
 I need to pull myself together
 Before then
 Know that I ain't afraid of dying
 But what scares me to death
 Is meeting Jesus
 With whiskey on my breath
 Oh, I know I'm going to heaven
 But I can't go with me like this
 I need to pull myself together
 Before then
 Know that I ain't afraid of dying
 But what scares me to death
 Is meeting Jesus
 With whiskey on my breath
 Is meeting Jesus
 With whiskey on my breath