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Bet you think I'm sitting at home Swiping through our memories Staring a hole through my phone Just willing you to call me But I'm not dying Lying 'round cryin' 'bout you ooh, yeah Took my heartbreak and put what you broke into real good use So thanks for the hurt It got me thinkin' about the words I'm sitting here singing Na na na na na na na All night long Thanks to this old guitar I'm playin' Thanks to ya babe for good inspiration One day you're gonna turn your radio on And hear my over you song Na na na na na na na na na na (Hear my over you song) Betcha you think all of my friends Tell me when they see you out Well lucky for me they do It's more material to write about And I'm not saying I don't wish you the best I'm just getting Anything I've got left off of my chest So thanks for the hurt It got me thinkin' about the words I'm sitting here singing Na na na na na na na All night long Thanks to this old guitar I'm playin' Thanks to ya babe for good inspiration One day you're gonna turn your radio on And hear my over you song Na na na na na na na na na na Hear my over you song Na na na na na na na na na na (This is my over you song) I'm not dying Lying 'round cryin' 'bout you ooh, yeah Took my heartbreak and put what you broke into real good use So thanks for the hurt It got me thinkin' about the words I'm sitting here singing Na na na na na na na All night long So thanks for the hurt It got me thinkin' about the words I'm sitting here singing Na na na na na na na All night long (This is my over you song) Thanks to this old guitar I'm playin' Thanks to ya babe for good inspiration One day you're gonna turn your radio on And hear my over you song
Writer(s): Shane Pittman, Robert Iutzwig, Kelli Iutzwig, Kayla Iutzwig Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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