♪ Usually these
ol’ neon lights ♪
♪ Are pretty good
for bad goodbyes ♪
♪ They got some girls
off of my mind ♪
♪ But baby not tonight ♪
♪ ‘Cause I’ve been
putting in overtime ♪
♪ Trying to get
over your leaving ♪
♪ You’re still right
here on my mind ♪
♪ You sure did a number on me ♪
♪ I’ve tried Jack,
I’ve tried Jim ♪
♪ I’ve tried every
last one of them ♪
♪ Ol’ heartbreak bottles
up on that shelf ♪
♪ But the burn don’t work
and the buzz don’t help ♪
♪ Been taking these
shots, shots, shots ♪
♪ 80, 90, everything
they’ve got ♪
♪ But the whiskey don’t kill
like it’s supposed to do ♪
♪ Baby, your memory
must be bulletproof ♪
♪ There ain’t no way
I’m driving home ♪
♪ I’m three sheets,
done tied one on ♪
♪ But this liquor
ain’t as strong ♪
♪ As your sweet love is ♪
♪ I’ve tried Jack,
I’ve tried Jim ♪
♪ I’ve tried every
last one of them ♪
♪ Ol’ heartbreak bottles
up on that shelf ♪
♪ But the burn don’t work
and the buzz don’t help ♪
♪ Been taking these
shots, shots, shots ♪
♪ 80, 90, everything
they’ve got ♪
♪ But the whiskey don’t kill
like it’s supposed to do ♪
♪ Baby, your memory
must be bulletproof ♪
♪ All my favorite
country songs ♪
♪ Guess they must’ve
got it wrong ♪
♪ ‘Cause I’m still here
and you ain’t gone ♪
♪ You ain’t gone, baby ♪
♪ I’ve tried Jack,
I’ve tried Jim ♪
♪ I’ve tried every
last one of them ♪
♪ Ol’ heartbreak bottles
up on that shelf ♪
♪ But the burn don’t work
and the buzz don’t help ♪
♪ Been taking these
shots, shots, shots ♪
♪ 80, 90, everything
they’ve got ♪
♪ But the whiskey don’t kill
like it’s supposed to do ♪
♪ Baby, your memory
must be bulletproof ♪
♪ All my favorite
country songs ♪
♪ Guess they must’ve
got it wrong ♪
♪ ‘Cause I’m still here
and you ain’t gone ♪
♪ You ain’t gone, baby ♪
♪ Oh, oh ♪
♪ You ain’t gone, baby ♪
♪ Baby, your memory
must be bulletproof ♪
– [Bandmate] Come on!
– [Bandmate] Come on!
– [Bandmate] Yeah!
– [Bandmate] Good!
– [Bandmate] Let’s go!
– Come on! Come on!