Bill Gaunce
Whiskey Glass
Whiskey Glass
© Wade Mosher/Bill Gaunce

Whiskey glass,
sits half empty
And the only sound I hear
Is this ringing in my ears

I close up the curtains,
to hold back the night
Who'd a thought I'd be alone
After all these years

Cheers, bottoms up
This one's dedicated to ya
I'd a never made it this low
Without you so
Cheers bottoms up
This toast is the least that I can do
Cheers bottoms up to you

I look at your photograph
Deep into your eyes
The windows to the soul
So I've heard them say

Dig into my wallet
Unfold your letter
Absence makes the heart grow fonder
Yeah I'm feelin' that way


I travel light
Just me and my guitar
And a tank of gas
In my old car

I don't stray too far
Just far enough to sing
To another room of drunkin' critics
Who will never know my name

Lyrics Credits: Bill Gaunce/WadeMosher
Music Credits: Bill Gaunce/WadeMosher
Producer Credits: Bill Gaunce/WadeMosher
Performance Credits: Bill Gaunce/WadeMosher
Short Song Description:
a road weary, broken hearted, songwiter song
Song Length: 3:10
Primary Genre: Country-Alternative
Secondary Genre: -
Tempo: Medium Slow (91 - 110)
Lead Vocal: Male Vocal
Subject Matter 1: Loneliness
Subject Matter 2: Musician
Language: English
Era: 2000 and later