歌词
At his favorite local dive
There's no way that I can drive
And I know he's not coming through that door
And now I'm feeling hazy
And missing him like crazy
Needin' his kind of love, just a little bit more
I got his favorite drink
And it only makes me think
How did the two of us end up this way
At the bar too late
I'll take my Jim Beam straight
Bartender, clear my mind
I'll have two more, one more time
On a barstool all alone
With my car keys and my phone
Not knowing when I'll see her again
She told me that she cared
And she knew it wasn't fair
But that girl up and left me anyway
I got her favorite drink
And it only makes me think
How did the two of us end up this way
A drink in each hand
Will they make me forget
Tito's, soda, and lime
I'll have two more, one more time
At the bar too late
I'll take my heartache straight
Baby, come and ease my mind
I'll have two more, one more time
I'll have two more, one more time