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I don't blame you for throwin' us away
Wouldn't pay me attention, I'd spend it the wrong way
Burnin' these twenties tryna drive you away
For you to remind me, all my change in the ashtray
My change in the ashtray

In the two-door Tahoe everything was fine
'Til the world was gettin' high to my hit song lines
In that junky trailer, yeah, you still had a smile
Until the crowds got bigger and the yellin' got loud
When the money came in, muscle cars went out
Wrangler full of hundreds, started lyin' where I'm at
Fame pulsatin' but heart goin' flat
If I was dyin' on a table, wouldn't save my ass

I don't blame you for throwin' us away
Wouldn't pay me attention, I'd spend it the wrong way
Burnin' these twenties tryna drive you away
For you to remind me, all my change in the ashtray
My change in the ashtray

You shoulda locked me on a ridge in our own hometown
Never showed me venues with tickets went sold out
GPS made of love, I'd still crash no doubt
But I smile at the damage, I'm a rag doll now
Wishin' that your new man could see me in town
So I could start shit and knock his ass out at the Shell
Ain't nothin' but some hours at the Cheatam County Jail
I'll write a song about it later after Branden bails me out

I don't blame you for throwin' us away
Wouldn't pay me attention, I'd spend it the wrong way
Burnin' these twenties tryna drive you away
For you to remind me, all my change in the ashtray
My change in the ashtray, ooh

Like water under the bridge in the middle of A.C.
Bargin' in my mind atleast a dozen times a week
If I'm fishin' for attention, you're the rock that never fails
To make my trollin' motor break so I ain't catchin' nothin' now

I don't blame you for throwin' us away
Wouldn't pay me attention, I'd spend it the wrong way
Burnin' these twenties tryna drive you away
For you to remind me, all my change in the ashtray
My change in the ashtray, mmhmm

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