Count your blessings now
Count your blessings

Ask him once, then ask him twice
Ask him nice, then lose your mind
All your sorries wrapped up in a bow
Will eat those petals and thorns you know

Make you want to drink it harder
Make you want to run away
Like I begged for you to take me
Was the other way baby yeah

What about me makes you
What about me makes you
What about me makes you lie, lie?
What about me makes you lie?
Right into my face
I'm laying alone in your disgrace
Make it up to me someday
Now, I'm gone

All the good men that I know
Lost their light to pills and blow
Walking a little too tall
Plenty lacked in gall
What a hazard it must be
To talk all night about making things

Make you want to drink it harder
Make you want to run away
Like I begged for you to take me
Was the other way baby yeah

What about me makes you
What about me makes you
What about me makes you lie, lie?
What about me makes you lie?
Right into my face
I'm laying alone in your disgrace
Make it up to me someday
Now, I'm

Count your blessings now
Count your blessings

I can still feel New Orleans
Driving high with your love on me
Watch me slip from his mind
He needs it one more time

Make you want to drink it harder
Make you want to run away
Like I begged for you to take me
Was the other way baby yeah

What about me makes you
What about me makes you
What about me makes you lie, lie?
What about me makes you lie?
Right into my face
I'm laying alone in your disgrace
Make it up to me someday
Now, I'm gone

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Writer(s): Ben Ivascu, Channy Leaneagh, Christopher Bierden, Drew Christopherson, Edward Simon, Ryan Olson