As you continue to kick back that bottle ‘till you can’t stop.
I am having so much fun living up my loss.
While your out and about, hitting up every bar in town.
I’m sitting back, relaxing with my man.
If its loss that I have found,
It’s looking real damn good right about now.
I certainly do miss those hours at the bar, watching the clock.
It isn’t time to go yet,
He can still walk.
Watching movies alone was always fun too.
Since someone was always too drunk.
What’s a girl to do?
I tried endlessly to be who you wanted.
I guess it clashed with the person I am.
I wasn’t allowed to flaunt it.
That’s okay, I found a fan
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