Notes In His Pockets
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๐ Lyrics
Drunk at the bar, at last, last call
My baby is home on her night off
So I'm involved in a serious talk
With a girl I had known growing up
So we buy a six; decide to split
She has a downtown apartment
She opens the door, falls to the floor
Says, "I'm bitter sick of sweet and pure
Take me now, I'm yours."
Notes in his pockets
Rumors in the mill
Phone calls after the bars close
Unlisted numbers
If she only knew, then he'd be through
But who knows which parts are true
She hates how it looks
But what can she do?
The girls all talk behind her back
They say she's being used
At Sullivan's drinking with Justin
He says he's seen my ex-girlfriend
She's back in town, and what's worse
He knows where and when she works
So we head over to the Underwood
She's trading shots with regulars
She gives me a hug
Until our hips are flush
Says, "Boy, we've hardly kept in touch
It's time for catching up."
Notes in his pockets
Rumors in the mill
Phone calls after the bars close
Unlisted numbers
Still, he insists on his innocence
Says those girls are all gossips
She's gotta drop the axe
Catch him in the act
With his shame around his ankles
Chain the guilt around his neck
My baby is home on her night off
So I'm involved in a serious talk
With a girl I had known growing up
So we buy a six; decide to split
She has a downtown apartment
She opens the door, falls to the floor
Says, "I'm bitter sick of sweet and pure
Take me now, I'm yours."
Notes in his pockets
Rumors in the mill
Phone calls after the bars close
Unlisted numbers
If she only knew, then he'd be through
But who knows which parts are true
She hates how it looks
But what can she do?
The girls all talk behind her back
They say she's being used
At Sullivan's drinking with Justin
He says he's seen my ex-girlfriend
She's back in town, and what's worse
He knows where and when she works
So we head over to the Underwood
She's trading shots with regulars
She gives me a hug
Until our hips are flush
Says, "Boy, we've hardly kept in touch
It's time for catching up."
Notes in his pockets
Rumors in the mill
Phone calls after the bars close
Unlisted numbers
Still, he insists on his innocence
Says those girls are all gossips
She's gotta drop the axe
Catch him in the act
With his shame around his ankles
Chain the guilt around his neck
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:04.58] Drunk at the bar, at last, last call
[00:14.43] My baby is home on her night off
[00:19.80] So I'm involved in a serious talk
[00:24.37] With a girl I had known growing up
[00:29.85] So we buy a six; decide to split
[00:35.22] She has a downtown apartment
[00:40.60] She opens the door, falls to the floor
[00:46.05] Says, "I'm bitter sick of sweet and pure
[00:49.61] Take me now, I'm yours."
[00:55.97] Notes in his pockets
[01:01.31] Rumors in the mill
[01:05.96] Phone calls after the bars close
[01:11.38] Unlisted numbers
[01:16.80] If she only knew, then he'd be through
[01:21.27] But who knows which parts are true
[01:26.60] She hates how it looks
[01:28.43] But what can she do?
[01:33.01] The girls all talk behind her back
[01:35.71] They say she's being used
[01:51.98] At Sullivan's drinking with Justin
[01:57.30] He says he's seen my ex-girlfriend
[02:02.85] She's back in town, and what's worse
[02:08.25] He knows where and when she works
[02:12.75] So we head over to the Underwood
[02:18.15] She's trading shots with regulars
[02:24.48] She gives me a hug
[02:27.12] Until our hips are flush
[02:29.92] Says, "Boy, we've hardly kept in touch
[02:33.53] It's time for catching up."
[02:39.88] Notes in his pockets
[02:44.33] Rumors in the mill
[02:49.70] Phone calls after the bars close
[02:55.12] Unlisted numbers
[02:59.63] Still, he insists on his innocence
[03:05.18] Says those girls are all gossips
[03:10.57] She's gotta drop the axe
[03:13.25] Catch him in the act
[03:15.99] With his shame around his ankles
[03:18.63] Chain the guilt around his neck
[03:27.67]
[00:14.43] My baby is home on her night off
[00:19.80] So I'm involved in a serious talk
[00:24.37] With a girl I had known growing up
[00:29.85] So we buy a six; decide to split
[00:35.22] She has a downtown apartment
[00:40.60] She opens the door, falls to the floor
[00:46.05] Says, "I'm bitter sick of sweet and pure
[00:49.61] Take me now, I'm yours."
[00:55.97] Notes in his pockets
[01:01.31] Rumors in the mill
[01:05.96] Phone calls after the bars close
[01:11.38] Unlisted numbers
[01:16.80] If she only knew, then he'd be through
[01:21.27] But who knows which parts are true
[01:26.60] She hates how it looks
[01:28.43] But what can she do?
[01:33.01] The girls all talk behind her back
[01:35.71] They say she's being used
[01:51.98] At Sullivan's drinking with Justin
[01:57.30] He says he's seen my ex-girlfriend
[02:02.85] She's back in town, and what's worse
[02:08.25] He knows where and when she works
[02:12.75] So we head over to the Underwood
[02:18.15] She's trading shots with regulars
[02:24.48] She gives me a hug
[02:27.12] Until our hips are flush
[02:29.92] Says, "Boy, we've hardly kept in touch
[02:33.53] It's time for catching up."
[02:39.88] Notes in his pockets
[02:44.33] Rumors in the mill
[02:49.70] Phone calls after the bars close
[02:55.12] Unlisted numbers
[02:59.63] Still, he insists on his innocence
[03:05.18] Says those girls are all gossips
[03:10.57] She's gotta drop the axe
[03:13.25] Catch him in the act
[03:15.99] With his shame around his ankles
[03:18.63] Chain the guilt around his neck
[03:27.67]