I came for a drink, didn't come here to learn a lesson
They're three songs in, she still don't know I'm here
I invited him, hell I deserve what I'm getting
I strung her along, left her hanging on by a tear
I can see it clear through the smoke from this stool that I'm on
It looks like she's in love and he's right where I left off
I never thought I'd be sittin' on this end of a country song
Oh boys, her miss-me days are gone
So let it burn, let it slowly take me over
Just bury me in a tomb of whiskey walls
I had my chance, hell she gave me the four-leaf clover
So I ain't down on my luck, I just never used it at all
I can see it clear through the smoke from this stool that I'm on
It looks like she's in love and he's right where I left off
I never thought I'd be sittin' on this end of a country song
Oh boys, her miss-me days are gone
That window she left open, oh it slammed shut soon?
And I can see it clear through the smoke from this stool that I'm on
It looks like she's in love and he's right where I left off
And I can see it clear through the smoke from this stool that I'm on
It looks like she's in love and he's right where I left off
I never thought I'd be sittin' on this end of a country song
Oh boys, her miss-me days are gone
Yeah her miss-me days are gone
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