Last October

You can ask the bartender, baby, lately, I'm a little less sober
Drinkin' nine to five, so when I wake up I feel hungover
She said I wouldn't be shit, now I feel like I gotta show her
Livin' on the road, things changed
I ain't been home since last October, yeah

Sold out bars to sold out arenas
33 ahead, yeah, I'm runnin' out of T-shirts (facts)
Slim fits on my new boots make my feet hurt
35s rollin', 808s play through my speaker

They told me I ain't country
Now they all playin' my songs (what?)
Told me I wouldn't make it
Now they all singin' along
Ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh (sing it)
Ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh (okay)

You can ask the bartender, baby, lately, I'm a little less sober
Drinkin' nine to five, so when I wake up I feel hungover
She said I wouldn't be shit, now I feel like I gotta show her
Livin' on the road, things changed
I ain't been home since last October

Time to open up a new tab and throw 'em back (throw 'em back)
Michelob's and natty lights, I been poppin' tags
At the bottom of the bottle is where I been tryna swim (I'm tryna swim)
My fake ID says 22, it always gets me in

I'm only 18, I'm on Broadway (Broadway)
It appears I live the dream, that's what they all say (all say)
I would give it all up to see my dawgs face
Or have a home-cooked meal at my mom's place
I been on a bar stool doin' things the wrong way (damn)

You can ask the bartender, baby, lately, I'm a little less sober (tryna drink away)
Drinkin' nine to five, so when I wake up I feel hungover (still drunk)
She said I wouldn't be shit, now I feel like I gotta show her (damn)
Leavin' on the road, things changed
I ain't been home since last October (last October)



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin White, Michael Woods, Marc Scibilia, Jonathan Thorne, Jake Saghi
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