every heart that's brokenThere's a bottle flowin'And a jukebox goin'

me hurt, let me bleedLet me toss and turnLet

1: Lainey I found someoneLike you said would come

I'm being real, I must confessSome damn days I'm

left hand ain't interested in nothin' but a drink

1: Lainey Wilson, Cole Swindell, Cole Swindell & Lainey

1: Post found God lookin' for the devilChasin' a

know the truth? Well, I wrote it downI got

Lainey it 1: Lainey Wilson, Brooks & Dunn,

Wynonna & Lainey 1: got something, we both

I pulled upTo that church of ChristWith a broken heartAnd

can hook a trailer on a two-inch hitchI can

purple hull peas on the front porchSprayin' WD-40 on

1: Lainey Wilson & Miranda needs a heroSomebody who

wouldn't know it by the way he talksAbove his

doesn't always make you tallerAnd those pictures on mama's

I had my "ain't payin' for shit" kinda lipstick

was right after senior yearJust before the summer disappearedWe

years and my life is stillTryin' to get up

I've sure done a lot of fast livin' out