I guess I got you to blame
For this habit I picked up
Found that pack of 27's that you left
In the glovebox of my truck
I saw that lipstick stain in the ashtray
I couldn't help but fire one up
Was supposed to be a one time thing
Hell I just can't get enough
Now I smoke when I drink
I wish I didn't drink the way I do
Whishin' that buzz from the neon
Wouldn't gettin' me
Always thinkin' about you
Wishin' that the beer was colder
The whiskey was stronger
The nights would last longer
Than they do
But I get like this
'Cause I know I'll never get used to
Waking up without you
She cleaned out the closet
And all her twenty-something pairs of shoes
She left her key on the counter
With a note that said we're through
Didn't leave a damn thing behind
That I could hold on to
But a
Half pack of once in awhiles
That keeps reminding me of you
Now I smoke when I drink
I wish I didn't drink the way I do
Whishin' that buzz from the neon
Wouldn't gettin' me
Always thinkin' about you
Wishin' that the beer was colder
The whiskey was stronger
The nights would last longer
Than they do
But I get like this
'Cause I know I'll never get used to
Waking up without you
Waking up without you
Old habits die hard
Hell I made it this far
But you're still on my mind
You shouldn't pick up
What you can't put down
Now I wake up knowin' why
I smoke when I drink
I wish I didn't drink the way I do
Whishin' that buzz from the neon
Wouldn't gettin' me
Always thinkin' about you
Wishin' that the beer was colder
The whiskey was stronger
The nights would last longer
Than they do
But I get like this
'Cause I know I'll never get used to
Whoa I get like this
'Cause I know I'll never get used to
Waking up without you