Well she was her daddy's girl Sweet child He worked the oil rigs He raised horses on the side Down at the ol pole track they'd run the quarter mile She loved to watch the one that they call Whiskey Brown Casino's came into the edge of townThey brought the thoroughbreds in and they closed the quarter pole down That old man he just couldn't afford all these horses now So he had to auction off four but he brought home Whiskey Brown And she'd say Whiskey, Whiskey Brown Oh how I love to hear your hoof steps comin aroundI can hear you gallop across the acorn covered groundOh my favorite sound Is sweet Whiskey Brown Well shelooks back now, on her childhood daysAnd her little boy's so different than she was in so many ways Raised in the country but she lives in the city nowWell she likes to take her little man to visit grandpaYeah and to ride ol Whiskey Brown And she'd say Whiskey, Whiskey BrownYeah I'm so glad to have you still aroundMy lil boy on your back and you both look so proud My sweet Whiskey, Whiskey borwn And she'd say Whiskey, Whiskey Brown Oh how I love to hear your hoof steps comin around I can hear you gallop across the acorn covered ground Yeah my favorite sound is sweet Whiskey Brown