I used to drink 'til I got drunk
My fuse was short and my guard was up
I'd start a fight, I'd slam a door
But that ain't me no more
Yeah, I was number one on my list
I never called back the calls I missed
No, I ain't proud of who I was before
But that ain't me no more
Yeah, I've turned it all around
But she's over the moon right now 'cause
Somebody's got her in their shirt
Somebody's textin' her at work
Somebody's got a picture on their dash
Somebody's goin' fishin' with her dad
She's lettin' some lucky someone see
That knock-you-dead dress hit the floor
She found the one and it's killin' me
'Cause that ain't me no more, yeah
No, that ain't me no more
Yeah, she's tellin' everybody that she's in
A better place than she's ever been
There's a name she thanks the good Lord for
But that ain't me no more
Somebody's got her in their shirt
Somebody's textin' her at work
Somebody's got a picture on their dash
Somebody's goin' fishin' with her dad
She's lettin' some lucky someone see
That knock-you-dead dress hit the floor
She found the one and it's killin' me
'Cause that ain't me no more
I got a good hold on me
But she's got a good hold on him
Never felt more bittersweet
'Cause I'm doin' as good and as bad as I've ever been, yeah
As good and as bad as I've ever been
Woah, woah, woah, yeah
Somebody's got her in their shirt
Somebody's textin' her at work
Somebody's got a picture on their dash
Somebody's drinkin' whiskey with her dad
She's lettin' some lucky someone see
That knock-you-dead dress hit the floor
She found the one and it's killin' me
'Cause that ain't me no more, yeah
No, that ain't me no more
No, that ain't me no more
compositores: Hunter Phelps, Michael Hardy, Nick Donley, Smith Ahnquist
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