Letras

Dave in the corner, doing karaoke I walked in and everybody knows me It's one of those places, still looks smoky And I look smokin' This plain white tank top It could be a black dress Miller Lite champagne Can't nobody care less All the critics here are easy to impress And don't I know it All eyes on the high-rise Levi's in the low light Boys say, 'hey there, ain't you a sight You can write my name in sharpie on the wall But you can't take me home When they're calling last call Two dollar buzz, breaking neon hearts I look pretty damn good in a dive bar Brittany knows it's always Pickle juice and vodka Kitchen's closed honey Don't worry I got ya Pour me one more Even though I oughta not to I don't really dance But I might All eyes on the high rise Levi's in the low light Boys say "hey there, ain't you a sight" You can write my name in sharpie on the wall But you can't take me home When they're calling last call 2 dollar buzz breaking neon hearts I look pretty damn good in a dive bar The red lipstick on the bathroom mirror The maybe I don't give a shit atmosphere Momma raised me humble but I can't lie I look pretty damn good in here I look pretty damn good All eyes on the high rise Levi's in the low light Boys say "hey there, ain't you a sight" You can write my name in sharpie on the wall But you can't take me home When they're calling last call 2 dollar buzz breaking neon hearts I look pretty damn good in a dive bar I look pretty damn good in a dive bar
Writer(s): Benjamin West, Melissa Peirce, Laci Kaye Booth Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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