Cannot Hit Your Curve

Hey baby
You haven't been acting your self lately
Gone all day come home late
You've been wearing high heels instead of boots lately
So hey baby
Is there something I should know or am I just crazy
Every week a new bar receipt
I cannot even get you to facetime me

But I can drink a can of cold Coors Light
And I can be the man to hold you all night
I can make a plan to figure this out
But you can't leave me girl no you can't strike me out

Hey baby
I'm glad you made it home at two am safely
You told me you were out with Bri
Since when the hell does Bri drive a GMC
So hey baby
I cannot hit your curve and it's killing me
Hope I don't miss this next pitch
I cannot handle if I get rung up on strike three
And hang up these cleats nah

But I can drink a can of cold Coors Light
And I can be the man to hold you all night
I can make a plan to figure this out
But you can't leave me girl no you can't strike me out

But I can drink a can of cold Coors Light
And I can be the man to hold you all night
I can make a plan to figure this out
But you can't leave me girl no you can't strike me out



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Burton
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link