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One, two, three, four When I think about you, I think about drinking I think about going right off of the deep end Just as fast as I can with a bottle in hand How much can you break a man? 'Cause, girl, I don't think you understand That there's places where the smoke don't go when I get stoned There's places where your heartache flows and the whiskey won't Yeah, I've done everything I can to tell you the truth I'm still hung up and hungover you She won't let me stay sober, believe me, I've tried I've lost track of the lonely nights I've sat alone and cried But these tears run dry, and I need my fill But you ain't there to hold me up, so this barstool will But there's places where the smoke don't go when I get stoned There's places where your heartache flows and the whiskey won't Yeah, and I've done everything I can to tell you the truth Still hung up and hungover you There's places where the smoke don't go when I get stoned There's places where your heartache flows and the whiskey won't Yeah, and I've done everything I can to tell you the truth I'm still hung up and hungover you I'm still hung up and hungover you From Letras Mania