She hit the road and I hit the bottle
I knew she wouldn't be back tomorrow
And I'd be hurtin' in the mornin' either way
So I called the boys and said let's go raise some hell
But they settled down so I went by myself
To smoke cigarettes and pour poison on my pain
I drink Tiramina 'til me and it were gone
I ain't in a good place but baby headin' home
I'm hungover in a church pew
Girl I hurt you but I hurt too
I'm comin' down on a Sunday mornin'
Handshake and my forehead pourin'
Lord knows all the hell you put me through
On a Saturday, what was I supposed to do?
I'm hungover in a church pew
Sun beamin' down on a stained glass window
Preachin' man preachin' that fire and brimstone
And I just hope it'll ease my burden
I ain't been in a while so I ain't gonna take mine
Piece of the bread and ??? of the grape wine
Even though it would keep my head from hurtin'
'Cause I drink Tiramina 'til me and it were gone
I don't wanna be here but I'm where I belong
I'm hungover in a church pew
Girl I hurt you but I hurt too
I'm comin' down on a Sunday mornin'
Handshake and my forehead pourin'
Lord knows all the hell you put me through
On a Saturday, what was I supposed to do?
I'm hungover in a church pew
Got a long road of broken heart
A heavenly I'll be between
A Bible and a neon sign
This ain't the first, won't be the last time
I'm hungover in a church pew
Girl I hurt you but I hurt too
I'm comin' down on a Sunday mornin'
Handshake and my forehead pourin'
Lord knows all the hell you put me through
I bet the devil never thought this is what I'd do
I'm hungover in a church pew
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