Can Down

Well, I just don't get it

Hell, I just don't see

How one 5-foot, two blue-eyed girl

Could wreck a guy like me

So here I am on her back porch

It's looking like I'm stuck

'Tween a case of Rolling Rock and heartache

It's gonna be the end of one of us

I pick one up, crack it open, put it to my lips

I tip it back, take a sip

'Cause if It's gonna be my heart or these double R's

Crushed up on the ground

Can down

She might have my UT hoodie

She got the last word in that good-bye

But I'm killing these cans

'Cause I'll be damned, she gonna get my Saturday night

I pick one up, crack it open, put it to my lips

I tip it back, take a sip

'Cause it it's gonna be my heart or these double R's

Crushed up on the ground

Can down

Can down

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There's one more buried down deep in that ice

But I'm leaving no can left behind

So I...

I pick one up, crack it open, put it to my lips

I tip it back, take a sip

'Cause it it's gonna be my heart or these double R's

Crushed up on the ground

Can down

Can down

(Can down)

(Can down)