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Mm, mm, ooh, yeah, yeah I drove down to Trader Joes Straight to aisle five, got a bottle of Merlot 'Cause my friend told me if I drink the whole thing then I wouldn't think about you And after glass two, well I'd be brand new And I tried a one-night kinda guy Made out in the parking lot and that's so not my style But my sister said I've gotta kiss a lot of frogs before I find my prince, so That's just what I did But I'm no closer to gettin' over you No closer to heartache being through Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helpin' like it should But at least I'm getting good at takin' bad advice Oh, bad advice, yeah Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helpin' like it should But at least I'm getting good At turning singles into doubles Falling out of love and into trouble I'm so messed up tryna forget us Yeah, I'm down just to try about anything one time No closer to gettin' over you No closer to heartache being through Letras de cancionesEvery remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helpin' like it should But at least I'm getting good at taking bad advice Oh, bad advice, yeah Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helpin' like it should But at least I'm getting good at taking Bad advice, ooh, yeah (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah) No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no But I'm no closer to getting' over you No closer to heartache being through Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helpin' like it should But at least I'm getting good at taking bad advice (Oh, bad advice) Oh, bad advice, yeah (Oh, bad advice) Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helping like it should But at least I'm getting good at takin' bad advice Oh, yeah, yeah, oh Bad advice From Letras Mania