Lyrics

It’s 4 o’clock in the morning.
The whiskey I’m still pouring.
It washes my blues away.
It takes me to another place where I can’t see your face and hear the good-byes that you say.
Guess I’ll pour one more shot; seems to be all I got since you went away.

And why, can’t I hang on?
Well I give everything til everything is gone.
But it never seems to be enough.
How can I ever find love?

The morning passes so slow.
It’s tequila in a small dose takes my pain away. Dulls the senses and fogs the lenses.
And makes me blind so I can’t see your face.

And why, can’t I hang on?
Well I give everything til everything is gone.
But it never seems to be enough.
How can I ever find love?

And why, can’t I hang on?
Well I give everything til everything is gone.
But it never seems to be enough.
How can I ever find love?

No it never seems to be enough.
How can I ever find love?