Letra

There's still a scratch on the wood floor Where she jet out the front door She grabbed her suitcase a little too fast Yeah, it was over like that I took her picture out of every frame I change the subject when I hear her name Try to tell myself I'm movin' on Put on a record, pour me somethin' strong Yeah, I know another glass of Jack Ain't ever gonna bring her back But if you can't beat 'em, drown 'em If I ain't gettin' over her I'll just find a way around her With a round or two of 80-proof I don't wanna think about her How bad it hurts without her Sometimes she gets the best of me To hell with all these memories If you can't beat 'em, drown 'em I can't untaste her kiss I can't undo what I did Now I guess I gotta live with The good times I can't forget Turn up some Waylon, fill my whiskey glass Raise a toast to what ain't comin' back If you can't beat 'em, drown 'em If I ain't gettin' over her I'll just find a way around her With a round or two of 80-proof I don't wanna think about her How bad it hurts without her Sometimes she gets the best of me To hell with all these memories If you can't beat 'em, drown 'em If you can't beat 'em, drown 'em Yeah, I know another glass of Jack Ain't ever gonna bring her back But if you can't beat 'em, drown 'em If I ain't gettin' over her I'll just find a way around her With a round or two of 80-proof I don't wanna think about her How bad it hurts without her Sometimes she gets the best of me To hell with all these memories If you can't beat 'em, drown 'em If you can't beat 'em, drown 'em, yeah, hey
Writer(s): Ben Caver, Corey Kent White, Greg Curtis Bates Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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