I'm a heavy drinker
Getting through the days
Wait for someone to say
That I'm slipping deeper
Gonna be a long climb out
'Til I put on my sneakers
Walking out the door
Skipping out on my chores
So I put out a feeler
Think I'll go to Ledo's tonight
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
No money left to spend
But I don't want it to end
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
I'll play your favorite song
Everybody sing along
She's a shitty singer
Lungs are full of smoke
And she's missing all the notes
But I'm a believer
And I think she's gonna get it right
After this blinker
The mic is in her hand
And she's part of the band
And my heart's in pieces
She looks like a real rockstar
I know I'm not her type of girl
I know I'm not her type of girl
I know I'm not her type of girl
I know I'm not her type of girl
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
No money left to spend
But I don't want it to end
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
I'll play your favorite song
Everybody sing along
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