5 Days

5 days
Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday

5 days
Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday

He's got his own little ringer on my cell phone
Felt kinda funny when I said hello
Said it's gone too far and a lot too fast
Was a big run of fun
Gonna miss you real bad
And it was over like that

I tried my first cigarette while I racked my brain
Was it a wasn't meant to be
Or a what's her name
Got my mom on the line at 2 am
Said it's gonna take time for your heart to mend honey
Three nights later I was on to moving on
Two more and I forgave him
Man, I'm glad he's gone
Hmm, that didn't take too long

5 days
All the tear droppin' came to a stop in
Forty-eight hours short of a week
No mascara running down my cheek
5 days
Lovin' my space baking Betty Crocker cupcakes
Watching chick flicks in my little pink pj's
Is it wrong to feel this good
What a shame it only took

5 days
Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday
5 days
Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday

Met the girls at the mall for a shopping spree
Then raced to my place for some mixed-up drinks
Sang Jimmy Buffett and Johnny Cash too
Never even talked about you-know-who
I can't really hate him
I hope he's happy now
He did me a favor
Gave me the easy out

5 days
All the tear droppin' came to a stop in
Forty-eight hours short of a week
No mascara running down my cheek
5 days
Lovin' my space baking Betty Crocker cupcakes
Watching chick flicks in my little pink pj's
Is it wrong to feel this good
What a shame it only took

5 days
Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday
5 days
Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday

Bet he's worried thinking
Takes me a year or two
Well it'll really bust his bubble
If he only knew
I made it through in

5 days
All the tear droppin' came to a stop in
Forty-eight hours short of a week
No mascara running down my cheek
Is it wrong to feel this good
What a shame it only took
5 days
Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday

5 little days was all it took
5 litte days I was feeling real good
Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday
Forty-eight hours short of a week
Was all it took to get on my feet
Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday

See ya boy



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Writer(s): Shane Minor, Robert Huff, Rachel Bradshaw
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