Have a drink
Have some whiskey
Have another gla**
Have a taste
You're a snake
The finest girl in cla**
Binge drinkin'
Wine and women
Whiskey bottles
Southern comfort
Keep drinking
She's got a gun in her hand
And she's bitin' her lip
She's got a gun in her hand
And she's bitin' her lip
Now she's crashin' her car
Down the boulevard
Now she's crashin' her car
Down the boulevard
She's got a gun in her hand
And she's bitin' her lip
She's got a gun in her hand
And she's bitin' her lip
Now she's crashin' her car
Down the boulevard
Now she's crashin' her car
Down the boulevard
Steal your heart
We fall apart
Romance is in the past
Have a shot of Patrón
Oh god, I know I'll never last
Binge drinkin'
Wine and women
Tequila bottles
Keep 'em comin'
Keep drinkin'
She's got a gun in her hand
And she's bitin' her lip
She's got a gun in her hand
And she's bitin' her lip
Now she's crashin' her car
Down the boulevard
Now she's crashin' her car
Down the boulevard
She's got a gun in her hand
And she's bitin' her lip
She's got a gun in her hand
And she's bitin' her lip
Now she's crashin' her car
Down the boulevard
Now she's crashin' her car
Down the boulevard
I can't sleep without you next time
without you here next to sleep
I can't keep from goin' crazy
Can't keep from goin' crazy
She's got a gun in her hand
And she's bitin' her lip
She's got a gun in her hand
And she's bitin' her lip
Now she's crashin' her car
Down the boulevard
Now she's crashin' her car
Down the boulevard
She's got a gun in her hand
And she's bitin' her lip
She's got a gun in her hand
And she's bitin' her lip
Now she's crashin' her car
Down the boulevard
Now she's crashin' her car
Down the boulevard
Down the boulevard
Down, down the boulevard
Down the boulevard
Down, down the boulevard