| I guess that you had different plans
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| 30 acres, nice house, good job
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| And the pots were all pissed in
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| Now I’m just a bitter man
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| 'Nother drunk old grouch full of doubt
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| And I ain’t got many shits to give
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| The liquor just feeds that old flame
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| Getting pissed off at the thought of your face
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| I’m sick of losing it all to your games
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| I’ma get gone 'round from all that hate 'cause
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| Ain’t enough liquor up on that wall
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| I hate it that I don’t hate you
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| Go and figure it’s time for last call
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| I hate it that I don’t hate you
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| You had to go, you ruined everything
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| Now the drink is what I love the most
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| I hate giving up but I don’t know what to do
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| I hate it that I don’t hate you
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| I don’t (I hate it that I don’t hate you)
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| Whatever
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| I’ve been riding round thinking 'bout you
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| Yeah I’ve been hiding out, drinking Crown too
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| And I propose a toast and I hope the best for you
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| And ain’t but one thing left to do
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| It’s 5 o’clock ain’t fit this out
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| Pop a top then bend the block
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| For a fifth of Bacardi to the back of the bar
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| This Makers Mark is fit to drop
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| Memories, let’s wash 'em down
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| Don’t believe me then watch me now
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| But the blood to the ground
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| Till the round and the pound
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| Let’s set 'em up and knock 'em down
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| Ain’t enough liquor up on that wall
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| I hate it that I don’t hate you
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| Go and figure it’s time for last call
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| I hate it that I don’t hate you
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| You had to go, you ruined everything
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| Now the drink is what I love the most
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| I hate giving up but I don’t know what to do
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| I hate it that I don’t hate you
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| Sitting round drinking in this bar all night
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| Throwing back shots and I’m feeling alright
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| The feeling creeps in and I start to think about you
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| But I know what to do
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| Ain’t enough liquor up on that wall
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| I hate it that I don’t hate you
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| Go and figure it’s time for last call
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| I hate it that I don’t hate you
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| You had to go, you ruined everything
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| Now the drink is what I love the most
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| I hate giving up but I don’t know what to do
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| I hate it that I don’t hate you
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| Ain’t enough liquor up on that wall
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| I hate it that I don’t hate you
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| Go and figure it’s time for last call
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| I hate it that I don’t hate you
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| You had to go, you ruined everything
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| Now the drink is what I love the most
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| I hate giving up but I don’t know what to do
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| I hate it that I don’t hate you |