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[Intro]
Mm, mm, ooh, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
I drove down to Trader Joes
Straight to aisle five, got a bottle of Merlot
'Cause my friend told me if I drink the whole thing then I wouldn't think about you
And after glass two, well I'd be brand new
And I tried a one-night kinda guy
Made out in the parking lot and that's so not my style
But my sister said I've gotta kiss a lot of frogs before I find my prince, so
That's just what I did

[Chorus]
But I'm no closer to gettin' over you
No closer to heartache being through
Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helpin' like it should
But at least I'm getting good at takin' bad advice
Oh, bad advice, yeah
Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helpin' like it should
But at least I'm getting good

[Verse 2]
At turning singles into doubles
Falling out of love and into trouble
I'm so messed up tryna forget us
Yeah, I'm down just to try about anything one time

[Chorus]
No closer to gettin' over you
No closer to heartache being through
Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helpin' like it should
But at least I'm getting good at taking bad advice
Oh, bad advice, yeah
Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helpin' like it should
But at least I'm getting good at taking
Bad advice, ooh, yeah (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

[Chorus]
But I'm no closer to getting' over you
No closer to heartache being through
Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helpin' like it should
But at least I'm getting good at taking bad advice (Oh, bad advice)
Oh, bad advice, yeah (Oh, bad advice)
Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helping like it should
But at least I'm getting good at takin' bad advice
Oh, yeah, yeah, oh
Bad advice

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