I don't care that you done me wrong
'cause I've already moved on.
I don't care what his name is,
girl, it is what it is.
I won't waste a dime,
or the bartender's time,
trying to catch a buzz
over the thought of us.
But I'll drink to a country song,
to another long work week gone,
and I'll raise my glass
to a long lost buddy I aingt seen.
I might stay for one more round,
or I might close this place down,
but don't think for a second
I'm out to drown your memory.
Baby, you aingt worth the whiskey.
It don't matter what your friends say,
they never liked me anyway.
So if they see me drunk in this bar,
it aingt over a broken heart.
'Cause I'm drinking to a country song,
to another long work week gone,
and I'm raising my glass
to a long lost buddy I aingt seen.
I might stay for one more round,
or I might close this place down,
but don't think for a second
I'm out to drown your memory.
Baby, you aingt worth the whiskey.
Cheers to a good country song,
to another long work week gone,
and, yeah, I'm raising my glass
to those saving our ass over seas.
I might stay for one more round,
hell, I might close this place down,
but don't think for a second
I'm out to drown your memory.
No, don't think for one second
I'm out to drown your memory.
Girl, you aingt worth the whiskey.
No.
Baby, you aingt worth the whiskey.
