I heard you’re damn good,

Bet you moved on,

And you’re on to the next

You finally made the move down

to Daytona Beach,

Sipping rum runners

Like it ain’t no thang,

Nothings gonna gets you off my mind

All this thinking got me staying up all night

But I keep drinking, just trying to numb the pain,

Drowning my sorrows in this ’88

Baby I got problems

Problems I need to face,

I know that you ain’t got no

No time to help me change

Can’t stop pouring them strong

But every damn one,

Tastes like your sweet kiss,

Baby I got problems,

Yeah, and you’re the only fix

We burned out like a cigarette

Down to the filter,

Gone like the midnight wind,

Now I know that we’re through

But I saw forever in you,

Never really thought it would come to an end

Baby I got problems

Problems I need to face,

I know that you ain’t got no

No time to help me change

Can’t stop pouring them strong

But every damn one,

Tastes like your sweet kiss,

Baby I got problems,

Yeah, and you’re the only fix

You’re like a hangover I can’t kick,

But you’re as gone as gone can get,

Baby I got problems

Problems I need to face,

I know that you ain’t got no

No time to help me change

Can’t stop pouring them strong

But every damn one,

Tastes like your sweet kiss,

Baby I got problems,

Yeah, and you’re the only fix