Saw you last night at Joe’s bar Up on that tiny stage, playing that old guitar,

Singing ‘bout a girl who broke your heart

Funny how the tables turn, thats what I call Karma

Keep your sad song playin’ drink your bittersweet rum,

I’m done with the heartache, you’re not Mr.Charm

My radio’s not playing sad songs like it used to,

I’ve long passed that highway and you’re not in my rearview

Let’s hear a toast to the guy who thought could never lose

Raise your glass high, you’re not over me but I’m finally over you.

I left my goodbye on the rocks, In a glass filled with your promises You can drink it down, but it won’t change a thing, Funny how you learn to play when I’m out of the game

My radio’s not playing sad songs like it used to,

I’ve long passed that highway and you’re not in my rearview

Let’s hear a toast to the guy who thought could never lose

Raise your glass high, you’re not over me but I’m finally over you.

You can walk away when you hear my name

Say you’re over it, but I bet nothing’s changed

You can wear that smile like it’s painted on

When inside you’re barely holding on

You can run to the arms of somebody new

Try to find a way not to be alone

You can drink ‘til the room starts to spin

But when you close your eyes do you see me?

My radio’s not playing sad songs like it used to,

I’ve long passed that highway and you’re not in my rearview

Let’s hear a toast to the guy who thought could never lose

Raise your glass high, you’re not over me but I’m finally over you.