Im Hungover

Luke Bryan

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INTRO: Grabbed my phone rolled outta bed Went back through all the texts I sent Half drunk beer on my nightstand And a red club stamp on my right hand Tripped on my boots walking down the hall Chuggin’ sink water staring at the wall Trying to put the pieces back together again Who did how what where and when Oh hell yeah my head hurts I got whiskey and lip gloss on my new shirt All I know is we went out and done it up right                                                                                I rode bull did keg stand shot gunned beer can jumped in and broke up fight Now it’s Saturday morning I’m hungover but damn what a Friday night      I think I left my debit card at the bar Think I took a kiss a little too far Who’s that sleeping on my couch I gotta whole lotta drunk drama left to sort out Oh hell yeah my head hurts I got whiskey and lip gloss on my new shirt All I know is we went out and done it up right I was on stage with the band holding up my beer can everyone was loosin’ their minds Now it’s Saturday morning I’m hungover but damn what a Friday night SOLO: GCD Oh hell yeah my head hurts Now that I come to think about it this ain’t my shirt All I know is we went out and done it up right Got in a fight with my girlfriend threw down my beer can and still had the time of my life      Now it’s Saturday morning I’m hungover but damn what a Friday night Yeah yeah now it’s Saturday morning I’m hungover but damn what a Friday night

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