4 a.m., stumbled to the bedroom again 'Cause I know where you're going, you won't say where ya been It was the bloodshot eyes that gave it away Yeah, it's never my tab but I always pay
Your whiskey, my headache Your good time, my heartbreak I'm stone cold sober, wakin' up hungover Your party, my last call Your first shot, my last straw You're hittin' that bottle while I'm hittin' rock bottom I wish you'd quit makin' your drinkin' my problem
Must be nice sleeping till 11 o'clock, like a rock You lie to my face, not an ounce of shame in your walk Oh, for the sake of my health, let's say that we're done 'Cause I feel like hell every time you get drunk
Your whiskey, my headache Your good time, my heartbreak I'm stone cold sober, wakin' up hungover Your party, my last call Your first shot, my last straw You're hittin' that bottle while I'm hittin' rock bottom I wish you'd quit makin' your drinkin' my problem
Well, you can count me out for your next round 'Cause your living it up is bringin' me down
Your whiskey, my headache Your good time, my heartbreak Yeah, I'm stone cold sober, wakin' up hungover Your party, my last call Your first shot, my last straw You're hittin' that bottle while I'm hittin' rock bottom I wish you'd quit makin' your drinkin' my problem Yeah, I wish you'd quit makin' your drinkin' my problem, yeah My problemTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
