You can ask the bartender, baby, lately, Im a little less sober
Drinkin nine to five, so when I wake up I feel hungover
She said I wouldnt be shit, now I feel like I gotta show her
Livin on the road, things changed
I aint been home since last October, yeah
Sold out bars to sold out arenas
33 ahead, yeah, Im runnin out of T-shirts facts
Slim fits on my new boots make my feet hurt
35s rollin, 808s play through my speaker
They told me I aint country
Now they all playin my songs what?
Told me I wouldnt make it
Now they all singin along
Ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh sing it
Ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh okay
You can ask the bartender, baby, lately, Im a little less sober
Drinkin nine to five, so when I wake up I feel hungover
She said I wouldnt be shit, now I feel like I gotta show her
Livin on the road, things changed
I aint been home since last October
Time to open up a new tab and throw em back throw em back
Michelobs and natty lights, I been poppin tags
At the bottom of the bottle is where I been tryna swim Im tryna swim
My fake ID says 22, it always gets me in
Im only 18, Im on Broadway Broadway
It appears I live the dream, thats what they all say all say
I would give it all up to see my dawgs face
Or have a home-cooked meal at my moms place
I been on a bar stool doin things the wrong way damn
You can ask the bartender, baby, lately, Im a little less sober tryna drink away
Drinkin nine to five, so when I wake up I feel hungover still drunk
She said I wouldnt be shit, now I feel like I gotta show her damn
Leavin on the road, things changed
I aint been home since last October last October