Tim McGraw - Sick of Me lyrics

Tim McGraw

Tim McGraw [Samuel Timothy McGraw] Start, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Tim McGraw - Sick of Me lyrics]

You're probably sippin' lemonade
And reading Hemingway
Underneath that tree out back
In that same house
Where all that love was made
I'm sinkin' down on some corduroy couch
Empty bottles all around, quarter after two
And I'm still tryin' to start my day

Maybe I should call you up
Right out of the blue
Maybe you'll pick up and maybe
I'll get through this time
'Cause all I wanna tell you is you were right
And I miss you and I'm sick of me too

My wandering eye, my little white lies
All the hell I've raised
All the times I made you cry like rain
Tired of lookin' at myself
Wishin' I was someone else


Tired of nothin' to lose
Tired of nothin' left
I've been thinkin' lately
Maybe it's time to change

Maybe I should call you up
Right out of the blue
Maybe you'll pick up and maybe
I'll get through this time
'Cause all I wanna tell you is you were right
I miss you and I'm sick of me too

I wanna be your everything
Not just a bad memory
I'd rather be your sweet dream come true
I'm sick of me too

Maybe I should call you up
Right out of the blue
Maybe you'll pick up and maybe
I'll get through this time
'Cause all I wanna tell you is you were right

Maybe I should call you up
Right out of the blue
Maybe you'll pick up and maybe
I'll get through this time
'Cause all I wanna tell you is you were right
And I miss you and I'm sick of me too

I'm sick of me too yeah I'm sick of me
And I'm sick of me too

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