Letra de Excuses
All my earrings in your Bronco
Do you want your sweatshirt back?
My mom got some bad news about her heart
No one else knows about all that

I checked out a new bar downtown
And the drinks went to my head
I tried to call my sister and my finger slipped
I clicked on your name instead

I got a million of 'em, ain't close to runnin' out
Just thought me up another
And if I need the sound
Of your voice on the phone then I'll use it
Don't you know, I'm full of excuses?
I ain't proud of it, but what you gonna do?
My mind's on overdrive tryna not let go of you
I know damn well that I shouldn't do it
I tell myself, but I'll tell ya it's useless
I'm full of excuses

Whoa

Heard Kenny playin' at the mapco
While I was toppin' off '89
Found that photo-booth picture in the console
Damn it if that ain't a sign

Yeah, I know that we ended
But I don't think we meant it
Just right thing
Wrong time

I got a million of 'em, ain't close to runnin' out
Just thought me up another
And if I need the sound
Of your voice on the phone then I'll use it
Don't you know, I'm full of excuses?
I ain't proud of it, but what you gonna do?
My mind's on overdrive tryna not let go of you
I know damn well that I shouldn't do it
I tell myself, but I'll tell ya it's useless
I'm full of excuses

I'm full of excuses
Oh, yeah
Whoa

I got a million of 'em, ain't close to runnin' out
Just thought me up another
And if I need the sound
Of your voice on the phone then I'll use it
Don't you know, I'm full of excuses?
I ain't proud of it, but what you gonna do?
My mind's on overdrive tryna not let go of you
I know damn well that I shouldn't do it
I tell myself, but I'll tell ya it's useless
I'm full of excuses

I'm full of excuses
Oh, yeah
Whoa
I'll tell ya it's useless
I'm full of excuses