Six Years Gone

Its been forever and a day since i felt like this
Want a fifth of wild turkey and i wanna lip kiss
And i dont miss that girl
If i did i wouldnt let it show
I might go to the moon
Might wind up dead
Wake up in morning in a strangers bed
Well im not concerned with any of that no more
Six years gone
Water through my hands
Well you can blame it on me
Say i wasnt your kind of man
Well im in no mood to fight
No mood to bicker
Sittin in the back seat
Drinkin your liquor
And everything tonight suits me just fine
Well now that little girl beside me really knows my name
That i should say she loves me just the same
But im not about to say no when she offers me a ride
Six years gone
Water through my hands
Well you can blame it on me
Say i wasnt your kind of man
Six years gone
Water through my hands
Well you can blame it on me
Say i wasnt your kind of man
Yeah blame it on me
Say i wasnt your kind of man