Lyrics

Girl, when I'm gone I know you'll miss me You'll sing our songs when you get tipsy Well, I found home beside the whiskey I still get stoned off your memories No, I don't need you To tell me that I'm wrong Did it dong for you Missed calls in my phone, don't tell me You moved on, that ain't grown of you Raindrops falling like the day I left you bawling Don't you sell it short my darling Them lies will come right back on you You won't catch me squealing Or find me breaking my nails crawling I bet you heard I found my calling With that six string I played for you So fire away I'm tired today So you know I won't fight you back My mind in a race I give and you take And I gave everything I had No, I don't need you To tell me that I'm wrong Did it dong for you Missed calls in my phone, don't tell me You moved on, that ain't grown of you Styrofoam singing along I'm pouring it strong, oh Lord, I am Now that I'm gone, I'll get along But if I look back, I'll be damned I'll find myself somebody else I hope you find a better man We're killing ourselves going through hell Girl, that blood ain't on my hands But when I'm gone I know you'll miss me You'll sing our songs when you get tipsy Well, I found home beside the whiskey I still get stoned off your memories No, I don't need you To tell me I'm wrong Did it dong for you Missed calls in my phone, don't tell me You moved on, that ain't grown of you
Writer(s): Cade Brinkley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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