| No more propped on a barstool, tear in my beer
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| Drowning my sorrows, wishing you were right here
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| No more 80-proof bourbon to get you off my mind
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| Ain’t why I’m sitting here sipping one tonight
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| Yeah, I’m over drinking over you
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| I’m done with bottles or chasing the blues
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| I still go out with the boys and knock back a few
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| But I’m over drinking over you
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| Yeah, I’m over drinking over you
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| No more flipping through pictures in the corner on my phone
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| No more dialing your number in the dark all alone
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| If I’m out at a bar and I’ve tied one on
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| I’m drunk 'cause I’m happy, not drunk 'cause you’re gone
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| I’m over drinking over you
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| I’m done with bottles or chasing the blues
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| I still go out with the boys and knock back a few
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| But I’m over drinking over you
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| Yeah, I’m over drinking over you
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| I ain’t on the wagon
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| These wheels are still turning
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| But I’m tired of you draggin' my heart
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| Through the dirt and the hurt
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| I’m over drinking over you
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| I’m done with bottles or chasing the blues
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| I still go out with the boys and knock back a few
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| But I’m over drinking over you
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| Yeah, I’m over drinking over you (over you)
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| Over you (over you)
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| I’m over drinking over you
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| I still go out with the boys and knock back a few
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| But I’m over drinking over you |