[Verse] She called me to the pews on Sunday morn, Cradled my hand like a prayer that was torn. I told her I’d stay, I’d be true and kind, But the clock on the wall said it was time to unwind. [Verse] I left my hymn book on the altar chair, Walked through the rain with a whiskey prayer. She said, “You’re mine,” but the bottle said, “No,” And I was a ghost in the light of the glow. [Pre-Chorus] Oh, the church sings low, the office hums loud, But the bottle’s my truth when the silence is proud. [Chorus] Church, work, whiskey — where do I belong? One pulls me down, one drags me along. She’s light in the dark, he’s a line in the code, But you’re the fire I can’t let go. Church, work, whiskey — your name on my tongue, I’m a sinner in suits, and a drunk with a song. Yeah, church, work, whiskey — one love’s too much, But I can’t walk the path without you, my touch. [Verse] She works in the morning, I clock in at nine, She reads her book by a streetlight so bright. I meet her at dusk with a grin and a sigh, But the bottle knows all why I can’t say goodbye. [Verse] She’s the song in the silence, the truth in the line, But the whiskey’s my compass, my heart’s final sign. She said, “Stay,” and I nodded in faith, But the glass in my hand said, “Stay with me, not her.” [Pre-Chorus] Oh, the church sings low, the office hums loud, But the bottle’s my truth when the silence is proud. [Chorus] Church, work, whiskey — where do I belong? One pulls me down, one drags me along. She’s light in the dark, he’s a line in the code, But you’re the fire I can’t let go. Church, work, whiskey — your name on my tongue, I’m a sinner in suits, and a drunk with a song. Yeah, church, work, whiskey — one love’s too much, But I can’t walk the path without you, my touch. [Bridge] I’ve prayed in the pews, I’ve worked all the day, But I’m not whole till the whiskey’s my stay. She’s real, she’s kind, she’s got soul in her gaze, But I’m torn between what I should, and what I am. So if love’s a choice, then I’ve chosen this way — I’ll drink to the truth, and I’ll never stray... From the flame that burns me, even when I’m afraid. [Chorus] Church, work, whiskey — where do I belong? One pulls me down, one drags me along. She’s light in the dark, he’s a line in the code, But you’re the fire I can’t let go. Church, work, whiskey — your name on my tongue, I’m a sinner in suits, and a drunk with a song. Yeah, church, work, whiskey — one love’s too much, But I can’t walk the path without you, my touch. [Outro] Church… work… whiskey… You’re all I need… You’re all I’ve got… Yeah, you’re all I’ve got...