Lyricist : Jon Langston/Matt Alderman/Jared Mullins
Composer : Jon Langston/Matt Alderman/Jared Mullins
She opens up that getting ready bottle of red
Cuts the overprice tags off that little black dress
It's been a while since she felt like
Doing what she’s gonna do tonight
She's getting drinks
She's going out
Out with her friends
I bet right now
She’s had 3 or 4
Raisin' Hell, looking like Heaven on the dance floor, oh
She might leave alone
She might fall in love
Either way, she ain't thinking bout us
She's getting drinks
And I'm getting drunk
She's hitting the town, right now it's hitting me hard
She's getting down and I’m down in this bar
Workin’ on the whiskey, but the whiskey don't work
It’s killing me that it ain't killing her
She's getting drinks
She's going out
Out with her friends
I bet right now
She’s had 3 or 4
Raisin' Hell, looking like Heaven on the dance floor, oh
She might leave alone
She might fall in love
Either way, she ain't thinking bout us
She's getting drinks
And I'm getting drunk
We both got a buzz but for different reasons
She's all right, I'm on the left side of leaving
She's getting drinks
She's going out
Out with her friends
I bet right now
She's had 3 or 4
Raisin' Hell, looking like Heaven on the dance floor, oh
She might leave alone
She might fall in love
Either way, she ain't thinking bout us
She's getting drinks
And I'm getting drunk
And I'm getting drunk
