"Whiskey Woman" adalah sebuah lagu yang dibawakan oleh Gugun Blues Shelter. Dengan lirik yang kuat dan melodi yang menarik, lagu ini mengisahkan tentang seorang laki-laki yang meninggalkan kekasihnya setelah menemukan wanita lain. Sang pria mengungkapkan kemarahan dan rasa sakit hatinya, serta menuduh mantan kekasihnya telah menyia-nyiakan waktunya. Lagu ini juga mengkritik seorang laki-laki kaya yang dianggap tidak peduli dengan penderitaan orang lain, ditandai dengan penggunaan metafora seperti "greasy hair" dan "safari suit" untuk menggambarkan kekayaan dan ketidakpeduliannya.
Whiskey Woman Lyrics
Gugun Blues Shelter
Well I've made up my mind, I've got to go
Well I've made up my mind, I've got to go
You know you've done me wrong baby,
I ain't coming back no more
You found you another man,
That's just fine
You found you another man,
That's just fine
I'm a head off down town baby I'll go get mine
Gonna get me a whiskey woman
Have me a real good time
Gonna get me a whiskey woman
Have me a real good time
Don't need you no more darling, wasting my time.
You're the man
See your face all over the town
You're the man who calls the shots
Your wage is low but you drive a silver Mercedes
You're the man
Greasy hair and safari suit
Golden rings on your chubby hands
See the green and your eyes they turn into eggs help yourself.
Holes in the road people dying in the street
While you grow fatter in your leather chair
Shiny walls but dirty hands
Are you a man are you a man
See your face all over the town
You're the man who calls the shots
Your wage is low but you drive a silver Mercedes
You're the man ohhh
Well I've made up my mind, I've got to go
You know you've done me wrong baby,
I ain't coming back no more
You found you another man,
That's just fine
You found you another man,
That's just fine
I'm a head off down town baby I'll go get mine
Gonna get me a whiskey woman
Have me a real good time
Gonna get me a whiskey woman
Have me a real good time
Don't need you no more darling, wasting my time.
You're the man
See your face all over the town
You're the man who calls the shots
Your wage is low but you drive a silver Mercedes
You're the man
Greasy hair and safari suit
Golden rings on your chubby hands
See the green and your eyes they turn into eggs help yourself.
Holes in the road people dying in the street
While you grow fatter in your leather chair
Shiny walls but dirty hands
Are you a man are you a man
See your face all over the town
You're the man who calls the shots
Your wage is low but you drive a silver Mercedes
You're the man ohhh
