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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Byrdie Wilson
Byrdie Wilson
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Torie Alexandra Wilson
Torie Alexandra Wilson
Songwriter
Krissy Feniak
Krissy Feniak
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Grady Saxman
Grady Saxman
Producer

Lirik

Betcha got a stool pulled up
And a wide-open tab
Betcha your trucks at home
And you're waiting for a cab
To take you to my place
Fix this heartbreak
Undo the mess you made
It's a quarter to three
You're drinking Jack over me
Do ya still think she was worth it
Blowin' up my phone
You wanna come over
As if there's anything left to fix
You should stay where you are
At our old favorite bar
Feeling sorry
Keep drinking Jack over me
Know your mama's giving ya hell
That you let me get away
Did you tell her bout your blonde
Haired late-night mistake
Or the games that you played
Who's to blame
Does she know it's the bed you made
It's a quarter to three
You're drinking Jack over me
Do ya still think she was worth it
Blowin' up my phone
You wanna come over
As if there's anything left to fix
You should stay where you are
At our old favorite bar
Feeling sorry
Keep drinking Jack over me
Running on another all nighter
Wondering why you're still
Wasting away in your misery
You chose her
When you could've had me
It's a quarter to three
You're drinking Jack over me
Do ya still think she was worth it
Blowin my phone
You wanna come over
As if there's anything left to fix
You should stay where you are
At our old favorite bar
But you should keep
Keep drinking Jack over me
Jack over me
Written by: Krissy Feniak, Torie Alexandra Wilson
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