I hope you're don't take offense at my
lack of desperate
Low-light, late-night-type attraction.
It's clear that I bought you a
three-dollar beer;
I won't cloud that by waiting for
action.
The fact is I can only call
straight-edgers' numbers.
That's all that I have in my phone.
I'm a country song – got no one to
drink with tonight,
and I don't feel like drinking alone.
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