Still Gonna Be
Yeah I can say the sun'll rise up in the West
And I can say a gambler's gonna win every bet
Yeah I can say the sky is green and the grass is blue
Like I can say I'm over you
I can slide a quarter in the jukebox get lost
I can pour a double whiskey over ice all night
I can tell myself my heart don't hurt like hell
Try to wish you back until the break of dawn
But you're still gonna be gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone
This bar still gonna shut down at three
They'll always bottle Jack down in Tennessee
You're sure as Georgia's got peaches and Florida's got beaches
You sure ain't coming back to me
I can slide a quarter in the jukebox get lost
I can pour a double whiskey over ice all night
I can tell myself my heart don't hurt like hell
Try to wish you back until the break of dawn
But you're still gonna be gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone
You're still gone, I can't move on
You're still gone, I can't move on
You're still gone, I can't move on
You're still gone, I can't, I can't
But I can slide a quarter in the jukebox get lost
I can pour a double whiskey over ice all night
I can tell myself my heart don't hurt like hell
Try to wish you back until the break of dawn
But you're still gonna be gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone
You're still gonna be gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone
And I can say a gambler's gonna win every bet
Yeah I can say the sky is green and the grass is blue
Like I can say I'm over you
I can slide a quarter in the jukebox get lost
I can pour a double whiskey over ice all night
I can tell myself my heart don't hurt like hell
Try to wish you back until the break of dawn
But you're still gonna be gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone
This bar still gonna shut down at three
They'll always bottle Jack down in Tennessee
You're sure as Georgia's got peaches and Florida's got beaches
You sure ain't coming back to me
I can slide a quarter in the jukebox get lost
I can pour a double whiskey over ice all night
I can tell myself my heart don't hurt like hell
Try to wish you back until the break of dawn
But you're still gonna be gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone
You're still gone, I can't move on
You're still gone, I can't move on
You're still gone, I can't move on
You're still gone, I can't, I can't
But I can slide a quarter in the jukebox get lost
I can pour a double whiskey over ice all night
I can tell myself my heart don't hurt like hell
Try to wish you back until the break of dawn
But you're still gonna be gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone
You're still gonna be gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone
Credits
Writer(s): Joe Ragosta, Dan Agee, Brandon Davis
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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