Lyrics
Well it's Friday night, there ain't much going on
She's not here to tell me what I'm doing wrong
I got some hard earned cash and a broken heart
It ain't much but it's a damn good start
I got my drinking money
I got my poker face
I got my drinking money
Gonna spend it all in one place
They say this life will kill you
But it's keeping me alive
That's all that I can hope for sometimes
It puts food on the table
And blinds me from her memory
You can't see much in black when them eyes get deep
I got my drinking money
I got my poker face
I got my drinking money
Gonna spend it all in one place
It's cold out tonight
But I can't feel the chill for the whiskey
I got my drinking money
I got my poker face
I got my drinking money
Gonna spend it all
I got my drinking money
I got my poker face
I got my drinking money
Gonna spend it all in one place