First Place (feat. Little Big Town)

Little less ice in the glass, bartender Leave some more room for the old number seven I wanna drink 'til I can't remember Why I came here in the first place Well, the fish ain't bitin', me and baby been fightin' And the boss man, he's been ridin' my tail Two more mornings 'til Sunday mornin' That's two more nights to raise some hell Little less ice in the glass, bartender Leave some more room for the old number seven I wanna drink 'til I can't remember Why I came here in the first place Yeah, why I came here in the first place Between the bank and the budget and the paycheck money I'm strapped for cash to paint this town Feel beat and bruised, can't win for losin' So fill it up, don't water it down Little less ice in the glass, bartender Leave some more room for the old number seven I wanna drink 'til I can't remember Why I came here in the first place Yeah, why I came here in the first place Yeah, why I came here in the first place (Oh-oh-oh-oh) I'm tired of comin' in, comin' in last, yeah (Oh-oh-oh-oh) I'm tired of comin' in, comin' in last, yeah Little less ice in the glass, bartender Leave some more room for the old number seven I wanna drink 'til I can't remember Why I came here, yeah, why I came here Little less ice in the glass, bartender Leave some more room for the ol' number seven I wanna drink 'til I can't remember Why I came here, yeah, why I came here in the first place I'm tired of comin' in, comin' in last, yeah (why I came here in the first place) I'm tired of comin' in, comin' in last, yeah (why I came here in the first place) I'm tired of comin' in, comin' in last, yeah (why I came here in the first place) I'm tired of comin' in, comin' in last, yeah Little less ice in the glass, bartender Leave some more room for the ol' number seven