The bars and the neon The smoke and the sad songs I shoulda known I'd end up here again She wasn't the first one She probably won't be the last one To leave me in this broken state I'm in I didn't cheat and I didn't lie Yet it happened again last night She left, she said goodbye and walked on out the door On out the door Bartender, please pour me some of that eighty proof whiskey off the top shеlf I'm just a man tryna drown out her memory They say you'rе supposed to learn a thing or two about yourself when you love somebody else But love ain't done a damn thing but hurt me I can't shake this feeling That all this believing And looking for love just leaves me high and dry Just once I wanna be the man with the upper hand And not a fool tryna understand Why his stubborn prideful heart got broke again Got broke again So bartender, please pour me some of that eighty proof whiskey off the top shelf I'm just a man tryna drown out her memory They say you're supposed to learn a thing or two about yourself when you love somebody else But love ain't done a damn thing but hurt me Love ain't done a damn thing but hurt me Maybe I should just give it up Maybe I'm just out of touch With this thing called love How come everybody's got it down pat? Man, why can't I have it? Bartender, please pour me some of that eighty proof whiskey off the top shelf I'm just a man tryna drown out her memory They say you're supposed to learn a thing or two about yourself when you love somebody else But love ain't done a damn thing but hurt me No, love ain't done a damn thing but hurt me Love ain't done a damn thing but hurt me
