The lyrics, the blatant use of auto-tune, the melody (or lack thereof), it's all the same.
The song is basically what you'd expect: it's a song about singing fireball whiskey. Of course the obligatory pretty girl is thrown in. There are no surprises. And of course, there is nothing country about the song. At all.
If there's one positive thing about this song, it's that there's no pink umbrellas anywhere.