Breaking Up & Getting Drunk Songtext
von Noah Hicks

Well, I woke up, then we broke up
So I packed up the Chevy with a bunch of Bud Heavies
Called my bros up, said we broke up
So we hit the old 38 coast up
Talkin′ hammered, Alabama slammed
Might meet a new girl, get her number
Maybe that'll get me out from under
This goodbye cloud

Drinkin′ doubles in a Solo cup
Lawn chair out here in the sun
Coasters on these hazy eyes
Tipsy girls yellin' Roll Tide
Bluetooth and some Jimmy Buffett
Sandy beaches, beers in buckets
They go together like coke and rum
Breakin' up and gettin′ drunk


Well, I′m beachin', but she ain′t beachin'
At this good ol′ boy no more
And I'd be winnin′ if they were keepin' score
On the good time leader board

Drinkin' doubles in a Solo cup
Lawn chair out here in the sun
Coasters on these hazy eyes
Tipsy girls yellin′ Roll Tide
Bluetooth and some Jimmy Buffett
Sandy beaches, beers in buckets
They go together like coke and rum
Breakin′ up and gettin' drunk

Pour one, pour two
Pour me, pour four
Pour eight, pour nine
Pour me one more


Drinkin′ doubles in a Solo cup
Lawn chair out here in the sun
Coasters on these hazy eyes
Tipsy girls yellin' Roll Tide
Bluetooth and some Jimmy Buffett
Sandy beaches, beers in buckets
They go together like coke and rum
Breakin′ up and gettin' drunk

Breakin′ up, breakin' up
Breakin' up and gettin′ drunk