Been a while since I felt bad
Pulled another pill from a Crown bag
Red eyes from the jet lag, or did you just fuck me up?
Head lights on Barefoot Bay
Blowing way past point-oh-eight
Is it always gonna be this way, or did you really fuck me up?

With every shot I take
I don’t know where I am
I don’t know who she was
I don’t know where I stand
Tonight I’m drinking ‘cause
By the time I hit the bottom, I’ll be alright on my own
I got a dollar and a bottle says that you ain’t coming home
Whoa, whoa
That you ain’t coming home
Whoa, whoa

Got a house full of broke dreams
Sitting there next to your things
Finally got you that diamond ring, I guess the timing’s really fucked
Every time I let you walk away, but now you’re really gone
I’m too proud to say I want you to stay, I’m too scared to be alone

With every shot I take
I don’t know where I am
I don’t know who she was
I don’t know where I stand
Tonight I’m drinking ‘cause
By the time I hit the bottom, I’ll be alright on my own
I got a dollar and a bottle says that you ain’t coming home
Whoa, whoa
That you ain’t coming home
Whoa, whoa

I don’t know where I am
And I don’t know who she was
I don’t know where I stand
But I’m drinking ‘cause
By the time I hit the bottom, I’ll be alright on my own
With every shot I take, this heart of mine feels more like stone
But I’m gonna need another drink if you’re really gone
I got a dollar and a bottle says that you ain’t coming home
Whoa, whoa
That you ain’t coming home
Whoa, whoa

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9 Lives (Black Cat)

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Bar Song

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Casamigos

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Circus

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Continued

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