Cheap Shots

Well, there's some scars in my heart

From this knife in my back and you

So I'ma try to ease the pain

In my brain with this ninety proof

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You left the whole town talkin'

'Bout the line I'm walkin'

But they don't know the truth

I'd get off at eight

My day ain't been great

But I'll tell you what I'm gonna do

I'ma take some cheap shots

I'm just plastic cup sippin'

Straight whiskey, no mixin'

Don't need rocks

We'll just send 'em all over

Ain't leavin' here sober

There's a sweet spot

With just enough drink where I ain't gotta think

So let it drip, drop

'Cause I ain't gonna stop

Well, I'ma take some cheap shots

Yeah, I'ma take some cheap shots

I caught a slick left hook

When I made my way to the door

Hell, it caught me by surprise

Made my drink spill and hit the floor

Oh, Lord

And then I turned around to your newfound crowd

With my eyes turnin' black and blue

And he was standin' there laughin'

I knew it had to happen

'Cause he's a bitch just like you

And I can take a cheap shot

So I drug him out back

Started whoopin' his ass

In the parkin' lot

And the gravel kept flyin'

And I heard your ass cryin'

Yellin', "Please stop!"

But I just kept goin'

Had the cellphones rollin'

Till his ass was rocked

Hell, you might as well call the cops

'Cause we gon' take some cheap shots

Yeah, we gonna take cheap shots

Well, my sidechick came today to pay my bill

And she was there the whole time

You put my heart through hell

Now we gon' take some cheap shots

Oh, with them plastic cup sippin'

Straight whiskey, no mixin'

Don't need rocks

Just send 'em all over

I ain't leavin' here sober

There's a sweet spot

Yeah, with just enough drink and the way she says my name

Ain't she hot?

She's everything that you're not

And she likes cheap shots

Hell yeah, she does

Oh yeah, she likes cheap shots