ain't hard to see you with her all the

know it's been a long day, you been haulin’

Atta girlWay to goIt was timeTo hit the roadHe's just a

this could be the last time we ever talkI'm

be your whisper in the windIn the moonlight dancin

1: Darren Criss & Lainey Wilson, Lainey getting drunk,

1: Darla McFarland & Doug didn't mind the attention

night, I felt like a two-dollar pistolThis morning, I

you're a Sophomore stuck in a slumpCar's in the

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

1: Jelly save me, me from myselfI've spent so

me a red-eye flight out of HoustonFound me a

1: Lauren Alaina, Lainey and Louise and some faded

hauled hay, mowed the yardCleaned out stalls in the

wouldn't know it by the way he talksAbove his

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

steps, mockingbird feederWrap around porch, rusted hot water heaterWashing

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