Somebody With A Broken Heart

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 a bar
Singing jukebox songs
At the top of my lungs
Strummin’ the hell out of an air guitar
In the morning sober me'll be missing her
But tonight drunk me's kissing her good-bye!
I'm feeling pretty good for
Somebody with a broken heart
You'd never even know
I was this close to falling a part
Cause I got friends, and I 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 Tipsy Cafe
Off of Cherry Street
You stopped me dead in my boots,
Now every memory of you’s crashing into me
But good ol Joey saved the day
With a double shot of Jose
Now this heartbreak’s feeling like a birthday
And 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 a part
Cause I got friends, and I 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 she wasn't my type
I'm feeling pretty good for
Somebody with a broken heart
You'd never even know
I was this close to falling a part
But I got friends, and ice cold beer
My ice cold ex ain't comin’ round here
So, I guess I'm feeling pretty good
For somebody with a broken heart