Wasted On You
I don't always wake up in the mornin'
And pour myself a strong one
Ah, but when I get lonely I do
Your memory gets burnin'
Lean back on the bourbon
Sure as hell can't keep leanin' on you
Looks like I'm learnin' the hard way again
It's all my fault, yeah, I dropped the ball
You're gone, and I'm gone three sheets to the wind
Thinkin' bout all
I've wasted on you
All of this time and all of this money
All of these sorry's I don't owe you, honey
All of them miles on this Chevy and prayers in the pew, all those days
I spent wasted on you
Wasted on you
Yeah, I swore this would be different
My heart wouldn't listen
To my head in these boots on my feet
Looks like I'm learnin' the hard way again
And that's why I've been
Wasted on you
All of this time and all of this money
All of these sorry's I don't owe you, honey
All of them miles on this Chevy and prayers in the pew, all those days
I spent wasted on you
Like this pile of your stuff that's packed up in the back
Right down to the flame of the match
Wasted on you
I wasted on you
I wasted on you
All of this time and all of this money
All of these sorry's I don't owe you, honey
All of them miles on this Chevy and prayers in the pew, all these days
I wasted on you
I wasted on you
I wasted on you
I wasted on you
And pour myself a strong one
Ah, but when I get lonely I do
Your memory gets burnin'
Lean back on the bourbon
Sure as hell can't keep leanin' on you
Looks like I'm learnin' the hard way again
It's all my fault, yeah, I dropped the ball
You're gone, and I'm gone three sheets to the wind
Thinkin' bout all
I've wasted on you
All of this time and all of this money
All of these sorry's I don't owe you, honey
All of them miles on this Chevy and prayers in the pew, all those days
I spent wasted on you
Wasted on you
Yeah, I swore this would be different
My heart wouldn't listen
To my head in these boots on my feet
Looks like I'm learnin' the hard way again
And that's why I've been
Wasted on you
All of this time and all of this money
All of these sorry's I don't owe you, honey
All of them miles on this Chevy and prayers in the pew, all those days
I spent wasted on you
Like this pile of your stuff that's packed up in the back
Right down to the flame of the match
Wasted on you
I wasted on you
I wasted on you
All of this time and all of this money
All of these sorry's I don't owe you, honey
All of them miles on this Chevy and prayers in the pew, all these days
I wasted on you
I wasted on you
I wasted on you
I wasted on you
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Writer(s): Ryan Vojtesak, Morgan Wallen, Josh Thompson, Ernest Keith Smith
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