She dumped my ass on Saturday night Said I wasn’t her type I wish she figured that out Before she wasted about 2 years of my life But to each their own now I’m drinking alone Getting buzzed in this bar Singing jukebox songs at the top of my lungs Strumming the hell outta this air guitar
In the morning sober me will be missing her But tonight drunk me is kissing her goodbye
I’m feeling pretty good for somebody with a broken heart You’d never even know I was this close to falling apart Cuz I’ve got friends and I’ve got beer I got the next round coming ’round here So I guess I’m feeling pretty good for somebody with a broken heart
I thought I saw your face At the Tips Cafe off of cherry street You stopped me dead in my boots Now every memory of you is crashing into me But good old Joe saved the day With a couple shot of Jose Now this heart break Feels like a birthday
You might say I’m feeling pretty good for somebody with a broken heart You’d never even know I was this close to falling apart Cuz I’ve got friends and I’ve got beer I got the next round coming ’round here So I guess I’m feeling pretty good for somebody with a broken heart
She dumped my ass on Saturday night Said I wasn’t her type
I’m feeling pretty good for somebody with a broken heart You’d never even know I was this close to falling apart Cuz I’ve got friends and ice cold beer My ice cold ex ain’t coming ’round here So I guess I’m feeling pretty good for somebody with a broken heart