Drinks - Jon Langston

She opens up that getting ready bottle of red

Cuts the overpriced tags off that little black dress

It’s been a while since she felt like

Doing what she’s gonna do tonight

She’s getting drinks

She’s going out

Out with her friends

I bet right now

She’s had three or four

Raising hell looking like heaven on the dance floor

She might leave alone

She might fall in love

Either way, she ain’t thinking ‘bout us

She’s getting drinks

And I’m getting drunk

She’s hitting the town right now it’s hitting me hard

She’s getting down and I’m down in this bar

Working on the whiskey but the whiskey don’t work

It’s killing me that it ain’t killing her

She’s getting drinks

She’s going out

Out with her friends

I bet right now

She’s had three or four

Raising hell looking like heaven on the dance floor

She might leave alone

She might fall in love

Either way, she ain’t thinking ‘bout us

She’s getting drinks

And I’m getting drunk

We both got a buzz but for different reasons

She’s all right, I’m on the left side of leaving

She’s getting drinks

She’s going out

Out with her friends

I bet right now

She’s had three or four

Raising hell looking like heaven on the dance floor

She might leave alone

She might fall in love

Either way, she ain’t thinking ‘bout us

She’s getting drinks

And I’m getting drunk

And I’m getting drunk