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  • Idea Jun 25, 11:25 AM

    Cracker jay

    Cigarette smoke all over my clothes

    Jeep bells in my breath and

    I ain't doing nothing else

    Swear I need things to go

    the way they go

    I felt myself inside these bars

    without knowing It's gonna kill me

    Good love shot by the chef

    Now the bartender's finding the real

    me We both said things we

    can never ever take back So

    I'm drinking 'til I don't feel

    a thing I already know I'm

    halfway home Singing a song about

    moving on I passed the point

    of taking a listen when I

    had a chance Now my baby's

    dancing with another man,

    with another man So I'm gonna

    drive my truck back home One

    more shot,

    I'll be gone

    me insane Another bottle could ease

    my pain Oh no,

    I fucked up this time Told

    her I'd change and once again

    I lied So many sorrys But

    I'm drunk right now,

    would you call me up?

    Mine's messing with my eyes

    say goodbye

    Went for a drive,

    clear my mind

    Damn

    Felt myself inside these bars without

    knowing It's gonna kill me Good

    love shot by the chef Now

    the bartender's got the real me

    We both said things we can

    never ever take back So I'm

    drinking 'til I don't feel a

    thing I already know I'm halfway

    home Singing a song about moving

    on I passed the point of

    taking a listen when I had

    a chance Now my baby's dancing

    with another man,

    with another man

    of a trunk Road shots never

    drove me wrong

    route tonight

    my drinking, let's start a fight

    Oh,

    come home Come home

    Oh,

    oh, oh

    Way too drunk inside this bar

    and we all know it She

    gonna kill me On a bottle

    of shots, the real me,

    oh

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