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Caleb Bailey & The Bottom Dollars

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Gettin over you was easy
Once I got on outta town
Don't you worry 'bout me baby
Trouble never comes around

I was the last one to learn
That I can't be controlled
When things get out of hand
I'm the last one I scold

Wish I could say I'm better now
But that would be a lie
There just ain't no one in the kitchen
For me to argue with tonight

My mailbox is empty
Only bills fill the space
When the postman comes around
I can't look him in the face

They's a bar across the street
Where I've found some company
Hell, they even got skee ball
Now tell me why would I ever leave?

To crawl back to that ol room
Just to prove to myself
That a cold empty bed
Is better than a prison cell

I'll polish off that ol' bottle
Like I did the night you left
Tried to drown myself in liquor
I reckon you were a life vest

Wish I could say I'm better now
But that would be a lie
There just ain't no one in the kitchen
For me to argue with tonight

My mailbox is empty
Only bills fill the space
When the postman comes around
I can't look him in the face

They's a bar across the street
Where I've found some company
Hell, they even got skee ball
Now tell me why would I ever leave?

Gettin' over you was easy
Once I got on outta town
Don't you worry 'bout me baby
Trouble stays around

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