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I'm still standing on the front porch
Watching this sun go down
Empty bottles on the table trying to think
Where you at right now
And every once in a while I think
Maybe you're to good for me
You should come on home right now
Girl lets put another tear in them jeans
We should probably turn this fighting into fucking
Let the neighbors know we loving
Maybe this whole town
Girl you know that your body got me buzzing
Got me thinking that I'm flying
I'm so up right now
A late night cold beer mixed with this empty house
Got me screaming and thinkin' out loud
You should come on home right now
This ain't fun but if she don't
I'm bout to tear up mud
I'm bout to tear up this mud (Yeah)
Five-thirty and I'm on my way to work
And there's no chance in hell you're even up yet
But by the time that you wake up girl
I did three things that already made you upset
Like what did I do so wrong to make you act so cold
And point a finger at me
You should come on home right now
I'm trying to get you tangled all in them sheets (Yeah)
We should probably turn this fighting into fucking
Let the neighbors know we loving
Maybe this whole town
Girl you know that your body got me buzzing
Got me thinking that I'm flying
I'm so up right now
A late night cold beer mixed with this empty house
Got me screaming and thinkin' out loud
You should come on home right now
This ain't fun but if she don't
I'm bout to tear up mud
I'm bout to tear up this mud (Yeah)
We should probably turn this fighting into fucking
Let the neighbors know we loving
Maybe this whole town
Girl you know that your body got me buzzing
Got me thinking that I'm flying
I'm so up right now
A late night cold beer mixed with this empty house