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There Ain't Nothing Wrong
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Трек «There Ain't Nothing Wrong» вышел в 24 июля 2026 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «The Roads Below»)There Ain't Nothing Wrong - Single
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Дата релиза24 июля 2026 г.
ЛейблThe Roads Below
ЯзыкEnglish
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There ain't nothing wrong
With pouring up a double shot of whiskey on a Friday
At my favorite spot trying to get a little sideways
Striking up a conversation at the bar with some lonely heart
There ain't nothing wrong
With stepping out and chatting up a stranger for a Marlboro
Burnin' through a pack, 'cause you know the way the night goes
Only smoking when you have another drink so you ain't gotta think
There ain't nothing wrong
With going out and tying another on
Acting like I'm living a country song
The bartender can tell
That I'm going through hell
But I can't convince myself
That there ain't nothing wrong
There ain't nothing wrong
With asking your friends if you're moving on without me
Wondering what you're telling them about me
Calling and hoping that you still pick up the phone and hoping you're alone
There ain't nothing wrong
With going out and tying another on
Acting like I'm living a country song
The bartender can tell
That I'm going through hell
But I can't convince myself
That there ain't nothing wrong
With going out and getting a little stoned
Staying up and getting your memory gone
Anyone can tell
That I'm going through hell
But I can't convince myself
That there ain't nothing wrong
With you coming over
We can make it right or we can get some closure
But right now you're gone, so I ain't staying sober
There ain't nothing wrong
With going out and tying another on
Acting like I'm living a country song
The bartender can tell
That I'm going through hell
But I can't convince myself
That there ain't nothing wrong
With going out and getting a little stoned
Staying up and getting your memory gone
Anyone can tell
That I'm going through hell
But I can't convince myself
That there ain't nothing wrong
A double shot of whiskey on a Friday
The bartender can tell
That I'm going through hell
But I can't convince myself
That there ain't nothing wrong
Written by: Jim Logrando, Phil Evans, Sean Spollen
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