A couple whiskeys and cigarettes I got a few things to get up off my chest I've been knee deep in my regrets I'm missing home And if I go back I might not like Where my head's at every night I feel a semblance of where I'd like to go (Whistle) A couple whiskeys and cigarettes I got a few things to get up off my chest I've been knee deep in my regrets I'm missing home And if I go back I might not like Where my head's at every night I feel a semblance of where I'd like to go