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Skippin' out on the tab
Anything to make you laugh
Drunk in love
And young enough
I remember it all
Kept your glitter on the wall
Nothing can change the promise I made
That if you laugh inside a crowded room
My head will always turn to you
I'm so sick yeah I can't stop thinkin' 'bout it
We drank a decade a day
You crashed my car, you never paid
Nickel-diming, now I'm hearing that you're sober-ish
And back in the south
Blue bonnet in your mouth
Tell the prairie how it's clear you're very over it
Should pack your shit and ship it back to you
Feel the silence of my empty room
It's all I wanna see
Your brown eyes starin' back at me
I'm so sick yeah I can't stop thinkin' 'bout it
All my life
Will it take all my life?
I heard you're back in the state
Pink whiskey lemonade
Strawberry, yeah I guess they said you're sober-ish
If you laugh inside a crowded room
My head will always turn to you
Tried to kick it but it's still too true
I never could see anyone but you
I'm so sick yeah I can't stop thinkin' 'bout it