Empty Beer Cans - Jon Pardi

Yeah, this time it’s it, I’m callin' it quits

I’m not turnin' her on anymore

She packed up the same ol' stuff

And slammed the same ol' door

And I said, goodbye

She said, to hell with you

She’ll be shocked when I change the locks

And throw pictures in a box

Light 'em up in the backyard

Have myself a bonfire

And watch that son of a bitch burn away

To the ground

Just like everything

That’s just what you do

When you’re at the bottom

It sure could drain a man

About as empty as these beer cans

If you ask me why I took her back

The last half dozen times

I’d tell you that I don’t know

But I must’ve been outta my mind

But the end is here

It’s a little fuzzy

But I see it clear

That’s just what you do

When you’re at the bottom

It sure could drain a man

About as empty as these beer cans

Yeah, I’m gonna put in work

I’ll tough it out

And I’ll be alright and live it up

The powers in my hand

And the answer’s in these beer cans, yeah

That’s just what you do

When you’re at the bottom

It sure could drain a man

About as empty as these beer cans

As empty as these beer cans

Oh, I’m a little drunk

But things are lookin' up

Yeah, with all these empty beer cans

Aw better clean 'em up

Oh, that’s all I know

That’s just what you do

When you’re at the bottom

It sure could drain a man

About as empty as these beer cans