In Love With My Problems Songtext
von Larry Fleet ft. Jon Pardi
In Love With My Problems Songtext
I′m one tall boy short of a buzz
I'm one dollar short of a buck
I′m one amen short of a prayer
I'm one goin' short of goin′ somewhere
Yeah, and I could kiss these problems goodbye
If I just started treatin′ 'em right
They′d slam the door, pedal to the floor
Suitcase in a two-tone Ford
Flip the bird, say some words
Like they ain't comin′ back no more
Maybe that's just what I need
Bettin′ they'd get sick of me
Just like you
If I could fall in love with my problems
My problems, my problems
Well, maybe they'd leavе me too
I oughta send four roses, somе flowers tonight
Try to put a ring on a neon light
Start makin′ plans and movin′ too fast
Yeah, there goes trouble haulin' ass
They′d slam the door, pedal to the floor
Suitcase in a two-tone Ford
Flip the bird, say some words
Like they ain't comin′ back no more
Maybe that's just what I need
I′m bettin' they're gettin′ sick of me
Yeah, just like you
If I could fall in love with my problems
My problems, my problems
Maybe they′d leave me too
Maybe they'd leave me too
Yeah, and I could kiss these problems goodbye
If I just started treatin′ them right
They'd slam the door, pedal to the floor
Suitcase in a two-tone Ford
Flip the bird, say some words
Like they ain′t comin' back no more
Maybe that′s just what I need
Bettin' they'd get sick of me
Just like you
If I could fall in love with my problems
My problems, my problems
Well, maybe they′d leave me too
Maybe they′d leave me too
I'm one dollar short of a buck
I′m one amen short of a prayer
I'm one goin' short of goin′ somewhere
Yeah, and I could kiss these problems goodbye
If I just started treatin′ 'em right
They′d slam the door, pedal to the floor
Suitcase in a two-tone Ford
Flip the bird, say some words
Like they ain't comin′ back no more
Maybe that's just what I need
Bettin′ they'd get sick of me
Just like you
If I could fall in love with my problems
My problems, my problems
Well, maybe they'd leavе me too
I oughta send four roses, somе flowers tonight
Try to put a ring on a neon light
Start makin′ plans and movin′ too fast
Yeah, there goes trouble haulin' ass
They′d slam the door, pedal to the floor
Suitcase in a two-tone Ford
Flip the bird, say some words
Like they ain't comin′ back no more
Maybe that's just what I need
I′m bettin' they're gettin′ sick of me
Yeah, just like you
If I could fall in love with my problems
My problems, my problems
Maybe they′d leave me too
Maybe they'd leave me too
Yeah, and I could kiss these problems goodbye
If I just started treatin′ them right
They'd slam the door, pedal to the floor
Suitcase in a two-tone Ford
Flip the bird, say some words
Like they ain′t comin' back no more
Maybe that′s just what I need
Bettin' they'd get sick of me
Just like you
If I could fall in love with my problems
My problems, my problems
Well, maybe they′d leave me too
Maybe they′d leave me too
Writer(s): Jake Mitchell, Josh Thompson, John Larry Jr. Fleet Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com