Whatcha Drinkin' Bout

If my math is right
You're about three drinks in
Bar stool sitting
With Jack and Jim
Taking their advice
Under the neon lights
You look like you could use a friend

Whatcha drinkin' bout?
Girl, let's talk it out
Did you lose your one and only?
Are you lonely?
Can I get you another round
Slow this jukebox down
Probably none of my business
Just thinking out loud
Whatcha drinkin' bout?

Baby
Whatcha drinkin' bout?

Girl, I can't resist
Those tipsy heartbroke eyes
And I can't lie
I could do this all night
Couple hours till last call
You can have 'em all
Tell me what's on your mind

Whatcha drinkin' bout?
Girl, let's talk it out
Did you lose your one and only?
Are you lonely?
Can I get you another round
Slow this jukebox down
Probably none of my business
I'm just thinking out loud
Whatcha drinkin' bout?

Baby
Whatcha drinkin' bout?

Whatcha drinkin' bout?
Girl, let's talk it out
Did you lose your one and only?
Are you lonely?
Can I get you another round
Slow this jukebox down
Probably none of my business
I'm just thinking out loud
Whatcha drinkin' bout?

Baby
Whatcha drinkin' bout?



Credits
Writer(s): Joey Ebach, Ryland Fisher, Joey Ebach, Stephanie Quayle
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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