Текст песни Your Drinkin', My Problem - Carly Pearce
Four
a.m.,
stumbled
to
the
bedroom
again
'Cause
I
know
where
you're
goin',
you
won't
say
where
you've
been
It
was
the
bloodshot
eyes
that
gave
it
away
Yeah,
it's
never
my
tab
but
I
always
pay
Your
whiskey,
my
headache
Your
good
time,
my
heartbreak
I'm
stone
cold
sober,
wakin'
up
hungover
Your
party,
my
last
call
Your
first
shot,
my
last
straw
You're
hittin'
that
bottle
while
I'm
hittin'
rock
bottom
I
wish
you'd
quit
makin'
your
drinkin'
my
problem
Must
be
nice
sleepin'
'til
11
o'clock
like
a
rock
You
lie
to
my
face,
not
an
ounce
of
shame
in
your
walk
Oh,
for
the
sake
of
my
health,
let's
say
that
we're
done
'Cause
I
feel
like
hell
every
time
you
get
drunk
Your
whiskey,
my
headache
Your
good
time,
my
heartbreak
I'm
stone
cold
sober,
wakin'
up
hungover
Your
party,
my
last
call
Your
first
shot,
my
last
straw
You're
hittin'
that
bottle
while
I'm
hittin'
rock
bottom
I
wish
you'd
quit
makin'
your
drinkin'
my
problem
Well,
you
can
count
me
out
for
your
next
round
'Cause
your
livin'
it
up
is
bringin'
me
down
Your
whiskey,
my
headache
Your
good
time,
my
heartbreak
Yeah,
I'm
stone
cold
sober,
wakin'
up
hungover
Your
party,
my
last
call
Your
first
shot,
my
last
straw
You're
hittin'
that
bottle
while
I'm
hittin'
rock
bottom
I
wish
you'd
quit
makin'
your
drinkin'
my
problem
Yeah,
I
wish
you'd
quit
makin'
your
drinkin'
my
problem
Yeah,
my
problem
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