Kelsea Ballerini, Kelly Clarkson, Carly Pearce - YOU'RE DRUNK, GO HOME lyrics
[Kelsea Ballerini, Kelly Clarkson, Carly Pearce - YOU'RE DRUNK, GO HOME lyrics]
I bet you still live with your mama
Down in her basement, tryin' to be Nirvana
Playin' with your guitar all afternoon
(Mm-mm-mm) you got the kinda face where
It might've been a maybe
But, you got a lot to learn
'bout flirtin' with a lady (Mm hmm)
I'm down to talk dirty
But, you started talking dirty too soon
You're drunk, go home
If you're tryna hook up, gotta do it alone
The way you're slurrin' and
The way you stumble
Ain't no way you're gonna get my numbеr
Hey, walk away
So me and my girls can do our thing
I ain't lookin' for a one-night rodеo
You're drunk (Uh oh) , go home
I think they might've over
Served you George Dickel
Now your friends are all gone
Got yourself in a pickle
This bar'll run dry 'fore I let
You split a ride with me, baby
Yeah, I know you're a Virgo
That's the third time you told me
Just 'cause I am too doesn't
Mean that you know me
You're just a dog and barking
Up the wrong damn tree
You're drunk, go home (Go home)
If you're tryna hook up, gotta do it alone
The way you're slurring and
The way you stumble
Ain't no way you're gonna get my number
Hey, walk away (Walk away)
So me and my girls can do our thing
I ain't looking for a one-night rodeo
You're drunk (Yep) , go home (Woo, alright)
Play some country music, boys uh, huh
You're drunk, go home (Bye)
Any other night I might've throw you a bone
But the way you're slurrin' and
The way you stumble
Ain't no way you're gonna get my number
Hey, walk away (Walk away)
So me and my girls can do our thing
(Can do our thing)
I ain't looking for a one-night rodeo
(I'm not, nope, woo)
You ain't nothin' but a dive bar Romeo
You're drunk
(Mm hmm) , go home (Ha, haha, hee haw, haha)
Down in her basement, tryin' to be Nirvana
Playin' with your guitar all afternoon
(Mm-mm-mm) you got the kinda face where
It might've been a maybe
But, you got a lot to learn
'bout flirtin' with a lady (Mm hmm)
I'm down to talk dirty
But, you started talking dirty too soon
You're drunk, go home
If you're tryna hook up, gotta do it alone
The way you're slurrin' and
The way you stumble
Ain't no way you're gonna get my numbеr
Hey, walk away
So me and my girls can do our thing
I ain't lookin' for a one-night rodеo
You're drunk (Uh oh) , go home
I think they might've over
Served you George Dickel
Now your friends are all gone
Got yourself in a pickle
This bar'll run dry 'fore I let
You split a ride with me, baby
Yeah, I know you're a Virgo
That's the third time you told me
Just 'cause I am too doesn't
Mean that you know me
You're just a dog and barking
Up the wrong damn tree
You're drunk, go home (Go home)
If you're tryna hook up, gotta do it alone
The way you're slurring and
The way you stumble
Ain't no way you're gonna get my number
Hey, walk away (Walk away)
So me and my girls can do our thing
I ain't looking for a one-night rodeo
You're drunk (Yep) , go home (Woo, alright)
Play some country music, boys uh, huh
You're drunk, go home (Bye)
Any other night I might've throw you a bone
But the way you're slurrin' and
The way you stumble
Ain't no way you're gonna get my number
Hey, walk away (Walk away)
So me and my girls can do our thing
(Can do our thing)
I ain't looking for a one-night rodeo
(I'm not, nope, woo)
You ain't nothin' but a dive bar Romeo
You're drunk
(Mm hmm) , go home (Ha, haha, hee haw, haha)