Three drinks in, I start to find my inspiration.
Down to the wire, I've been thinking about you.
Cause once a month you write me, but I don't even miss you anymore.
Cause I've been seeing the backslide.
When you call home, and I start to see those rolling eyes,
I'm pretty sure I've never love anything but you.
When you call home, and I start to see those rolling eyes I know
where you learned to backslide is where I learned it too.
You're quick on the draw, I've been drawing a conclusion,
You're substituting sadness with sleeping next to strangers.
You told me you're a bigger bitch karma could ever dream to be, I guess we'll see.
credits
from Dixie,
released January 21, 2014
Additional vocals by Brooke Surgener.
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