It ain't what you think
I didn't come here for a drink
But that's usually why I'm walking through the door
It don't hit the same, maybe I'm to blame
But what you're selling here ain't working anymore
Ain't looking for another quick fix
Need a glass of something that you can't mix
If they sold it at a bar
I'd be spending all my money
Throwing down another twenty on truth
If they could fix a broken heart
I'd tell 'em keep that whiskey running
'Cause I know she'd be coming back soon
I'd buy a round of getting on track
Take a shot of getting her back
And I'd chase it with her turning 'round the car
If they sold it at a bar
I'd be spending all my money
Throwing down another twenty on truth
If they sold it at a bar
If you could pour the words
That I could say to her
To bring her back and make her understand
That I know that it hurts
And I know what she's worth
I'd buy every damn bottle
Just to have a second chance
If they sold it at a bar
I'd be spending all my money
Throwing down another twenty on truth
If they could fix a broken heart
I'd tell 'em keep that whiskey running
'Cause I know she'd be coming back soon
I'd buy a round of getting on track
Take a shot of getting her back
And I'd chase it with her turning 'round the car
If they sold it at a bar
I'd be spending all my money
Throwing down another twenty on truth
If they sold it at a bar
If they sold it at a bar
Ain't looking for another quick fix
Need a glass of something that you can't mix
If they sold it at a bar
I'd be spending all my money
Throwing down another twenty on truth
If they could fix a broken heart
I'd tell 'em keep that whiskey running
'Cause I know she'd be coming back soon
I'd buy a round of getting on track
Take a shot of getting her back
And I'd chase it with her turning 'round the car
If they sold it at a bar
I'd be spending all my money
Throwing down another twenty on truth
If they sold it at a bar
If they sold it at a bar
If they sold it at a bar