| Some days are better than others
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| Most are better than this
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| I can’t remember what I did last night
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| And my girlfriend is pissed
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| She ain’t taking my phone calls
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| She won’t return my texts
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| I can’t find my truck
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| All my cash is gone, and my T-shirt smells like sex
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| Woah, I’m back in the gutter, singing the same old song
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| I thought I could handle myself this time, man, I guess I was wrong
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| Why do I throw it all away, every single time
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| Right when I get back on my feet, I get drinkin' on my mind
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| I used to be so cool, made the parties all complete
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| Now I just look sad, when I stumble down the street
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| Folks like making fun, always pushing me around
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| You drunk ass fool, better check yourself, before we put you on the ground
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| Woah, I’m back in the gutter, singing the same old song
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| I thought I could handle myself this time, man, I guess I was wrong
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| Why do I throw it all away, every single time
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| Right when I get back on my feet, I get drinkin' on my mind
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| I been crazy, a young man in trouble
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| Took a wrecking ball to my life |
| And now I’m sifting through the rubble
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| No damage control, the the damage is done
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| All the bridges are burned and now I don’t have any one
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| I’m a liar, I’m a cheater, I’m a thief, and a fool
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| I take whatever I can get, yeah, that’s my golden rule
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| Lord knows I tried changing but my will won’t bend
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| I only hurt the ones I love in the end, friend
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| I stop and smell the roses but the roses stink
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| Life sucks unless I’m holding a drink
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| I’m gonna run back home to my momma, she always lets me in
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| Even though she told me a thousand times I couldn’t come back home again
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| I’m gonna lock myself indoors, I’m gonna shake these demons loose
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| I’m gonna chalk all of my problems up to the alcohol abuse
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| Why do I throw it all away, every single time
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| Right when I get back on my feet, I get drinkin' on my mind
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| Well, I get drinkin' on my mind |