Count The Ways Songtext
von Jade Eagleson
Count The Ways Songtext
Two tail lights, a cloud of dust
′05 Kia full of half of my stuff
One girl gone, she drove off
Eighty in a sixty, she's blacktop gone
Girl I bet you think I′m good and lonely
Thinking 'bout you and you only
Think you did a number on me
But nah
Oh, I've been out three nights straight
Drunk six ways from Sunday
And I ain′t spent one hot minute thinking ′bout you
Met a small town ten with a southern drawl
Got seven good reasons I should give her a call
It all worked out when you walked out
Girl, to tell you the truth
I can't count the ways I′m over you
Four Bud Lights, two for once
You always hated this bar, never wanted to come
But now I'm bulletproof
Sipping Ninety Proof, sitting on cloud nine on a barstool
Girl I bet you think I′m good and lonely
Thinking 'bout you and you only
Think you did a number on me
But nah
Oh, I′ve been out three nights straight
Drunk six ways from Sunday
And I ain't spent one hot minute thinking 'bout you
Met a small town ten with a southern drawl
Got seven good reasons I should give her a call
It all worked out when you walked out
Girl, to tell you the truth (Ooh)
I can′t count the ways I′m over you
I can't, I can′t count the ways (I'm over you)
I can′t, I can't count the ways (I′m over you)
Woah, I've been out three nights straight
Drunk six ways from Sunday
And I ain't spent one hot minute thinking ′bout you (Ooh)
Met a small town ten with a southern drawl
Got seven good reasons I should give her a call
It all worked out when you walked out
Girl, to tell you the truth (Ooh)
I can′t count the ways I'm over you
I can′t, I can't count the ways (I′m over you)
I can't, I can′t count the ways (I'm over you)
I can't (You, you) I can′t count the ways (I′m over you)
I can't, I can′t count the ways (I'm over you)
′05 Kia full of half of my stuff
One girl gone, she drove off
Eighty in a sixty, she's blacktop gone
Girl I bet you think I′m good and lonely
Thinking 'bout you and you only
Think you did a number on me
But nah
Oh, I've been out three nights straight
Drunk six ways from Sunday
And I ain′t spent one hot minute thinking ′bout you
Met a small town ten with a southern drawl
Got seven good reasons I should give her a call
It all worked out when you walked out
Girl, to tell you the truth
I can't count the ways I′m over you
Four Bud Lights, two for once
You always hated this bar, never wanted to come
But now I'm bulletproof
Sipping Ninety Proof, sitting on cloud nine on a barstool
Girl I bet you think I′m good and lonely
Thinking 'bout you and you only
Think you did a number on me
But nah
Oh, I′ve been out three nights straight
Drunk six ways from Sunday
And I ain't spent one hot minute thinking 'bout you
Met a small town ten with a southern drawl
Got seven good reasons I should give her a call
It all worked out when you walked out
Girl, to tell you the truth (Ooh)
I can′t count the ways I′m over you
I can't, I can′t count the ways (I'm over you)
I can′t, I can't count the ways (I′m over you)
Woah, I've been out three nights straight
Drunk six ways from Sunday
And I ain't spent one hot minute thinking ′bout you (Ooh)
Met a small town ten with a southern drawl
Got seven good reasons I should give her a call
It all worked out when you walked out
Girl, to tell you the truth (Ooh)
I can′t count the ways I'm over you
I can′t, I can't count the ways (I′m over you)
I can't, I can′t count the ways (I'm over you)
I can't (You, you) I can′t count the ways (I′m over you)
I can't, I can′t count the ways (I'm over you)
Writer(s): Todd Sherman Clark, Travis Woods, Gavin Slate, Jade Eagleson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com