On The Rocks Justin Moore
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[Verse 1]
She's probably staying at her mama’s
Spilling all the drama now
Wine drinking off the hurting
Twisting all my words around
This ain't my first rodeo
Hold on, here we go
[Chorus]
Before I slam the door
I said, "Go to hell"
Call my buddies up
Now they're watching me drink by myself
’Til they cut me off
Or 'til the doors are locked
Same ol' back againer
On a bender
Bartender, don't stop, pour it on me
'Cause this whiskey ain't the only thing on the rocks
[Verse 2]
Oh, we've done more breakin' up again and makin’ up again to count
Every single double ain’t the only trouble goin' down
This drink and her love
Why do I like the hard stuff?
She's probably staying at her mama’s
Spilling all the drama now
Wine drinking off the hurting
Twisting all my words around
This ain't my first rodeo
Hold on, here we go
[Chorus]
Before I slam the door
I said, "Go to hell"
Call my buddies up
Now they're watching me drink by myself
’Til they cut me off
Or 'til the doors are locked
Same ol' back againer
On a bender
Bartender, don't stop, pour it on me
'Cause this whiskey ain't the only thing on the rocks
[Verse 2]
Oh, we've done more breakin' up again and makin’ up again to count
Every single double ain’t the only trouble goin' down
This drink and her love
Why do I like the hard stuff?
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