Lyrics Dear Drunk Me - Chad Brownlee
Dear
Drunk
Me
I
betcha
sitting
on
a
high
back
running
up
a
good
time
Thinkin'
them
two
for
one
shots
ain't
kickin'
in
Dear
Drunk
Me
I
betcha
chalkin'
up
a
cube
and
it's
goin'
down
smooth
First
time
she
hadn't
crossed
ya
mind
God
knows
when
It
feels
pretty
good
for
a
minute
But
that
won't
last
long,
will
it?
You'll
be
thinkin'
'bout
her
if
I
know
you
But
man,
whatevaer
ya
do
Don't
Pick
up
that
phone
and
call
her
up
Thinking
that
it
ain't
over
You'll
just
regret
everything
ya
Don't
remember
when
you
wake
up
sober
Can't
go
back
to
the
way
it
was
Don't
go
messing
up
a
good
buzz
Chasing
around
her
memory
Like
you
always
do
when
you're
drunk,
me
Drunk,
me
Dear
Drunk
Me
When
you're
feeding
that
jukebox
stick
to
the
rock
Stay
away
from
the
Donnie
Ray
songs
at
three
four
time
Yeah
you
gotta
trust
me
'Cause
i
know
when
the
lights
get
low
Ya
gonna
wanna
Pick
up
that
phone
and
call
her
up
Thinking
that
it
ain't
over
You'll
just
regret
everything
ya
Don't
remember
when
you
wake
up
sober
Can't
go
back
to
the
way
it
was
Don't
go
messing
up
a
good
buzz
Chasing
around
her
memory
Like
you
always
do
when
you're
drunk,
me
You
came
here
tonight
to
forget
her
But
man
I
know
you
betta'
so
don't
Pick
up
that
phone
and
call
her
up
Thinking
that
it
ain't
over
You'll
just
regret
everything
ya
Don't
remember
when
you
wake
up
sober
Can't
go
back
to
the
way
it
was
Don't
go
messing
up
a
good
buzz
Chasing
around
her
memory
Like
you
always
do
when
you're
drunk,
me
Drunk,
me
Oh,
when
you're
drunk,
me
Drunk,
me
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