I still got a shoebox full of money
Sittin at the top of my closet
From workin like a dog
Got a chicken-scratch note pad
Of what I woulda said once I bought it
Til she called it off
Now shes pickin out menus and venues and DJs
And his cake and her cake, where the honeymoon gon be
With a new do, with boo-coos of cold cash
I swear thats the furthest damn thing from me
He went to Ole Miss, I went to work
He pushes paper, I push the dirt
Hes got that clean cut, drivin him a clean truck
Im just sittin here with a beer and my jeans tucked
Hes tyin cans on the bumper of a car
Im tyin one on, takin it hard
Thinkin bout him there with a white horse and carriage
Nearly three karats, he went to Jared
I went to the bar
Yeah, I went to the bar
Whats your story, Wallen?
Haha, well
I got my own ceremony goin on right here in the neon
With my best man Jack
Itll be a meter-on-a-dash smellin-bad yellow cab takin me home
Hell be in a Cadillac
On his ride to the airline
Saint Lucia next to the girl I should still be with
But he went to Ole Miss, I went to work
He pushes paper, I push the dirt
Hes got that clean cut, drivin him a clean truck
Im just sittin here with a beer and my jeans tucked
Hes tyin cans on the bumper of a car
Im tyin one on, takin it hard
Thinkin bout him there with a white horse and carriage
Nearly three karats, he went to Jared
I went to the bar
Yeah, I went to the bar
Yeah, I went to the bar
Yeah, well maybe Im drunk and it aint that bad
Cause I aint into girls into guys like that
Hell naw
Cause he went to Ole Miss, I went to work
He pushes paper, I push the dirt
Hes got that clean cut, drivin him a clean truck
Im just sittin here with a beer and my jeans tucked
Hes tyin cans on the bumper of a car Bumper of a car
Im tyin one on, takin it hard
Thinkin bout him there with a white horse and carriage
Nearly three karats, he went to Jared
I went to the bar
Yeah, I went to the bar
Yeah, I went to the bar
Yeah, yeah, I went to the bar