Sweet liquor only ages,
Sweet liquor only ages,
She looks -a still,
Young looks can ****.
Oh it breaks my heart…
It won’t be mine,
Bottled-up it gets better,
Just give it some time.
Sweet liquor only ages,
Sweet liquor only ages,
Beauty stop, you stand still,
Young looks can ****.
I gave my heart and wasted my time,
Let my love out, let go-o-o-o-o…
Woman on woman -my Woe!
Sweet Liquor only ages,
Sweet liquor only ages,
Here with a feeble mind,
Now drinking all the time!
Sweet liquor only ages,
Sweet liquor only ages,
Plump lips, her curly hair-r-r-s,
Never a boyfriend, -she swears!
Sweet liquor only ages,
Sweet liquor only ages,
That body, does it shine?
I’m drinking all the time!
Sweet liquor only ages,
Sweet liquor only ages,
Sweet liquor only ages,
Sweet liquor only ages,
An Old Timey Timey about man drowning his sorrows in liquor over the loss of his woman to another woman. He becomes elated at the notion that over time liquor gets better while females appearance deteriorates over time so he is in glee thinking she lost him and without those looks one day she'll never get another man which is ironic to place that assumption upon a woman who is not attracted to men.