Lyrics

This bar used to feel like home Didn't mind the neon lights and smoke On a Friday night By now id be three rounds in Feeling good, giving that dancefloor a spin Holding to her tight Looking into those eyes If I'd known then This would be the last time That I'd have peace of mind But I can't even drink straight Leaves me with a bad taste These days Used to be bulletproof Now I use A little more coke in my crown It burns too bad It brings her back It leaves me where she let me in a bad place Hungover on her heartache These days I can't even drink straight I used to love this song Now I step outside everytime it comes on So i don't hear you want him It's easy to see You look so good in those 'Cause I can't even drink straight Leaves me with a bad taste These days Used to be bulletproof Now I use A little more coke in my crown It burns too bad It brings her back It leaves me where she let me in a bad place Hungover on her heartache These days I can't even drink straight It burns too bad It brings her back It leaves me where she let me in a bad place Hungover on her heartache These days I can't even drink straight I can't even drink straight I can't even drink straight
Writer(s): Brett Tyler, Mickey Cones, Bart Butler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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