(Verse)
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I don’t wanna remember tonight
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When I wake up tomorrow
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I’m tired of walking these lonely streets
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Of heartache and sorrow
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They say luck is for losers
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And winners don’t complain
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So don’t be standing on the tracks
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‘Cause I’m too drunk to stop this rain
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(Chorus)
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Don’t you know it’s 3 in the morning
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And I can barely raise my glass
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There’s a highlight memory
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Of telling my ex to kiss my ass
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When I wake up in the morning
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Well, I’m sure I’ll be in jail
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And I’ll be using my one phone call
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To remind you to go to hell
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(Verse)
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I hope I catch you in the street
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When I’m at the wheel
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There’s no way our love
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Was as strong as the hate I feel
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They say, everything ends badly
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Or else it never ends
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So when I get through with your sister
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I’m gonna sleep with all your friends
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(Chorus)
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Don’t you know it’s 3 in the morning
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And I can barely raise my glass
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There’s a highlight memory
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Of telling my ex to kiss my ass
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When I wake up in the morning
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Well, I’m sure I’ll be in jail
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And I’ll be using my one phone call
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To remind you to go to hell
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(Bridge)
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She tried to sell me some crap about freedom
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A woman who knows what she’s looking for
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So I hacked into her Facebook
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And changed her status to, “I’m a whore”
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(Chorus)
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Don’t you know it’s 3 in the morning
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And I can barely raise my glass
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There’s a highlight memory
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Of telling my ex to kiss my ass
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When I wake up in the morning
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Well, I’m sure I’ll be in jail
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And I’ll be using my one phone call
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To remind you to go to hell
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Yea I’ll be using my one phone call
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To remind you to go to hell
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Go To Hell
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| Casey Donahew Band |
