Intro: GCGCVerseGC
Grabbed my phone, rolled outta bed
GC
Went back through all the texts I sent
GC
Half drunk beer on my nightstand
D
And a red club stamp on my right hand
GC
Tripped on my boots walking down the hall
GC
Chuggin' sink water, staring at the wall
GC
Trying to put the pieces back together again
D
Who did how, what, where and when
ChorusC
Oh hell yeah my head hurts
G
I got whiskey and lip gloss on my new shirt
CGD
All I know is we went out and done it up right
CDGC
I rode a bull, did a keg stand, shot gunned a beer can, jumped in and broke up a fight
GCD
Now it's Saturday morning, I'm hungover, but damn what a Friday night
VerseGC
I think I left my debit card at the bar
GC
Think I took a kiss a little too far
GC
Who's that sleeping on my couch
D
I gotta whole lotta drunk drama left to sort out
ChorusC
Oh hell yeah my head hurts
G
I got whiskey and lip gloss on my new shirt
CGD
All I know is we went out and done it up right
CDGC
I was on stage with the band, holding up my beer can, everyone was loosin' their minds
GCD
Now it's Saturday morning, I'm hungover, but damn what a Friday night
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SOLO: GCDChorusC
Oh hell yeah my head hurts
G
Now that I come to think about it this ain't my shirt
CGD
All I know is we went out and done it up right
CDGC
Got in a fight with my girlfriend, threw down my beer can, and still had the time of my life
GCD
Now it's Saturday morning, I'm hungover, but damn what a Friday night
GCD
Yeah, yeah now it's Saturday morning, I'm hungover, but damn what a Friday night
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