Slept in my makeup
Didn't get my teeth brushed
I crashed on the couch
And now my mouth tastes like yesterday's news

Well hello Jim Beam
Oh the places you've seen
If only you could talk
You'd tell me why he walked out on me and you

Oh the things lovers do when it's over
Oh the things lovers do when it's done
Find a cool bottle or a warm shoulder
Wake up older

And try to move on
I drove around last night
Thinkin' 'bout our last fight
I cruised by your house

And all the lights were out and you were gone
So I found me a stranger
With his comforting danger
But I thought about you

The whole time we were gettin' it on
Oh the things lovers do when it's over
Oh the things lovers do when it's done
Find a cool bottle or a warm shoulder

Wake up older
And try to move on
Find a cool bottle or a warm shoulder
Wake up older

Wake up older
Slept in my makeup
Didn't get my teeth brushed
I crashed on the couch and now my mouth tastes like

Yesterday's news

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Writer(s): LISA CARVER