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• Artiste: Dillon Carmichael
• Titre: Hard On A Hangover
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I snuck in through the back door like I always do I locked it up and kicked off my old noisy boots And I tip-toed down the hallway to our king-sized bed And I thought that I got away with it again But I woke to the sound of a door slam She left her weddin' rings on the nightstand With a note that told me it was over That girl sure is hard on a hangover I then realized my new-found freedom And I pawned the weddin' rings 'cause I don't need 'em And I blew the cash down at the Whiskey Barrel And then I headed to the house, my honky tonk special And then I woke to the sound of a tow truck She said, "That car's in my name, so you're outta luck" Oh I thought when she left, it was over That girl sure is hard on a hangover Then I woke to the sound of nothin' left With the smell of ninety-proof still on my breath I guess it's time to make things right and get sober 'Cause that girl sure is hard on a hangover That girl sure is hard on a hangover