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Does the whiskey make you miss me?
'cause every time I take a sip I think about you
I start dialin' but I don't call
Are you sittin' there lookin' at the phone, not callin' me too?
The heart is a bitch on the sauce, gon' do what it do.
This happens every time I crack open up that bottle
And I light that cigarette
And it's like, 'aw, shit! here come trouble'.
Everything about you says don't do that
With the devil on my shoulder, sayin' 'don't look back'
And I wonder what spell are we under
Are we in love or we just drunk?
That front porch looks like heaven
But I know in the mornin' it's gonna feel more like hell
But I drive up anyway
'cause the good lord knows this girl can't help herself
Yeah, a heart is a bitch on the sauce, so I might as well.
This happens every time I crack open up that bottle
And I light that cigarette
And it's like, 'aw, shit! here come trouble'.
Everything about you says don't do that
With the devil on my shoulder, sayin' 'don't look back'
And I wonder what spell are we under
Are we in love or we just drunk?
Does the whiskey make you miss me?
'cause every time I take a sip I think about you.
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