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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan William Morgan
Ryan William Morgan
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Lyrics

You keep blowin' up my phone 'Cause you heard I moved on And you're tellin' everyone that I did you all wrong But baby that's wrong You leave a message in the mornin' Said you got drunk last night Yeah but we both know that ain't the reason why You keep hittin' up my line You can blame it on the way I made you smile Blame it on the way I drove you wild Blame it on the way I wore my heart on my sleeve You can blame it on the way the Sunday drive Just don't hit the same without me by your side You can blame it on the way I treated you like my queen Oh I can think of a hundred reasons why you'd miss me But you can't blame the whiskey They say drunk words speak sober thought And you're only sorry that you got caught There ain't no reason to sit there and lie to yourself Nah it ain't my fault that you dropped the ball And fell into someone else's arms And now I'm gone Just like that bottle on the shelf You can blame it on the way I made you smile Blame it on the way I drove you wild Blame it on the way I wore my heart on my sleeve You can blame it on the way the Sunday drive Just don't hit the same without me by your side You can blame it on the way I treated you like my queen Oh I can think of a hundred reasons why you'd miss me But you can't blame the whiskey Blame the whiskey no You can blame it on your white lies You can blame it on the truth You can blame it on them good times But you can't blame that 90 proof You can blame it on the way I made you smile Blame it on the way I drove you wild Blame it on the way I wore my heart on my sleeve You can blame it on the way the Sunday drive Just don't hit the same without me by your side You can blame it on the way I treated you like my queen Oh I can think of a hundred reasons why you'd miss me Oh I can think of a hundred reasons why you'd miss me But you can't blame the whiskey for missin' me Blame a Sunday drive down a two lane Or the sparks in your heart that fly every time you kissed me But you can't blame the whiskey
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