Threw away all the pictures of you the other day

I burned all the notes saying, I love you

Cause I can't stand to see your face

And I hate being lied to oh...

Girl, this song I've tried to be kind

I threw away the whiskey to drink on this box wine

Babe, it wasn't your fault, you blamed it all on me

I've heard it too many times it's getting hard to believe.

Cause I know I don't got to show here tonight

I'm a little past drunk so I'm feeling alright

I've got a girl in the front row screaming my name

Yeah, it's just me and my guitar

And a singin' for dollar in a smoky bar

And I hope he gets me to my next show

Well, you'll never come back so I guess I gotta go.

Well, the music life ain't so bad these days

I drink every night to imprison my pain

I walk on stage with a smile

They can't see what I feel

With every memory that you steal

That took my brain and screw what we had.

Cause I know I don't got to show here tonight

I'm a little past drunk so I'm feeling alright

I've got a girl in the front row screaming my name

Yeah, it's just me and my guitar

And a singin' for dollar in a smoky bar

And I hope he gets me to my next show

Well, you'll never come back so I guess I gotta go.

Cause I know I don't got to show here tonight

I'm a little past drunk so I'm feeling alright

I've got a girl in the front row screaming my name

Yeah, it's just me and my guitar

And a singin' for dollar in a smoky bar

And I hope he gets me to my next show

Well, you'll never come back so I guess I gotta go.