| I don’t care that you done me wrong
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| Cause I already moved on
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| Don’t care what his name is
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| Girl it is what it is
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| I won’t waste a dime
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| Or the bartenders time
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| Trying to catch a buzz over the thought of us.
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| But I’ll drink to a country song
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| Here’s to another work week gone
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| And I’ll raise my glass to a long lost buddy I ain’t seen.
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| I might stay for one more round
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| Or I might close this place down
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| But don’t think for a second I’ll have to drown your memory
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| Baby you ain’t worth the whiskey.
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| It don’t matter what your friends say
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| They never liked me anyway
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| So if they see me drunk in this bar
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| It ain’t over a broken heart
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| Cause I’m drinkin to a country song.
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| Here’s to another work week gone
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| And I’m raisin my glass to a long lost buddy I ain’t seen.
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| I might stay for one more round
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| Hell, I might close this place down
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| But don’t think for a second I’ll have to drown your memory
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| Baby you ain’t worth the whiskey.
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| Here’s to a good country song
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| To another long work week gone
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| And I’m raisin my glass to those savin' our ass overseas.
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| I might stay for one more round
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| Hell, I might close this place down
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| But don’t think for a second I’ll have to drown your memory
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| No don’t think for a second I’ll have to drown your memory
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| Girl, you ain’t worth the whiskey.
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| No you ain’t worth the whiskey. |