Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Another Shot, artist - The Lacs. Album song Country Boy's Paradise, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 09.06.2016
Record label: Average Joes Entertainment
Song language: English
Another Shot |
I slam my glass on the bar not thinking 'bout where you are |
But I know the liquor won’t last |
And I’m probably gonna take it way too far |
I’m DUI on the way to your house but I know deep down |
That I’m never gonna see you again |
Still I drive by slow and turn the Kenny up loud |
Tin man cause it’s kinda how I’m feeling now |
I ain’t gonna find a way to get you back |
And I did you wrong and I can’t change that |
Maybe the crying will go and lay me flat |
Wake up and do the same tomorrow |
So pour me another shot to get you off my mind |
And pour me another shot and then I’ve got to ride baby |
And pour me another shot to get you off my mind |
And pour me another shot and then I got to ride |
I ain’t even thought about ya baby for the whole week long |
And lately I just work eat sleep and I’m gone |
I got the weekend coming then it’s time to unwind |
5 o’clock Friday evening and it’s quitting time |
So I head to the bar with a couple of friends |
And all they heads turn when you stroll in |
You didn’t even speak when you walked right by |
Hey… but I saw that look in your eye |
Looks like you want a reconciliation |
But baby girl it’s a bad situation |
I’m big cause the bartender’s hot |
And me and her are leaving after one more shot |
So uh |
So pour me another shot to get you off my mind |
And pour me another shot and then I’ve got to ride baby |
And pour me another shot to get you off my mind |
And pour me another shot and then I got to ride, oh yes I do |
How 'bout another round will you mix me up a strong one |
I don’t wanna 'member when I wake up in the morning |
I don’t care to talk cause the whiskey still callin' |
Can’t believe she gone I guess I miss all the warnings |
A lot I could have done just to keep her from leaving |
I thought she was the one but I guess I was dreaming |
What I thought was a part of me is now a part of my past |
And I know ya feeling me, ya mind feeling my glass? |
Sitting in a bar, see I’m glued to the stool |
And I feel a lil' foolish being here singin' the blues |
I can’t sing one note and I can’t carry a tune |
But I’ll have another shot and dedicate it to you |
So pour me another shot to get you off my mind |
And pour me another shot and then I’ve got to ride baby |
And pour me another shot to get you off my mind |
And pour me another shot and then I got to ride, oh yes I do |
Yeah… cause I’m moving on, yeah I’m moving on |