Taking my ass home
Another work week gone
My life's turning into a country song
My stuff packed at the door
She don't want me no more
Guess I'll head on down to the liquor store
Light a cigarette for the road
I don't really know where I'm bout to go
Grab my guitar and head down south
And play me a good ole country show
Now I'm in a new city every weekend
Just singing your memories away
It's a party everywhere I go
And you're all alone while I'm on this stage
Leave a message after the tone
Cause ain't no way I'm picking up that phone
Just want to thank you for what you started
Cause the death of us turned me
To the life on the party
Finally we're through
So I can work on me
And live this life how its supposed to be
Put you in the rear view
Get a real clear view
Of what it's like without being on a dog leash
Oh girl when you feel sad
Just know that you let this go
Is it bad I hope it hurts like hell
When you hear my name on the radio
Now I'm in a new city every weekend
Just singing your memories away
It's a party everywhere I go
And you're all alone while I'm on this stage
Leave a message after the tone
Cause ain't no way I'm picking up that phone
Just want to thank you for what you started
Cause the death of us turned me
To the life on the party
Now I'm in a new city every weekend
Just singing your memories away
It's a party everywhere I go
And you're all alone while I'm on this stage
Leave a message after the tone
Cause ain't no way I'm picking up that phone
Just want to thank you for what you started
Cause the death of us turned me
To the life on the party
Oh the death of us turned me
To the life on the party