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Lyrics:
I’m sittin’ on a rerun couch
Lookin’ ‘round at an empty house
Hungover tryin’ to figure out
Just how the hell that I got here
Can’t blame it on Colorado
Tanqueray no reposado
I could try but I know that I sure
Can’t blame it on ice cold beer
There’s an empty Jack bottle by the coffee cup
Did a lot more hurt than good
Girl, I know that I can’t fill it back up
But if I could
You’d be backin’ in the driveway
You’d be un-saying “I’m leaving”
I’d be pullin’ my fist from the drywall
Watchin’ my bloody knuckles start healing
I wouldn’t have a worst enemy
I’d be un-slammin' that bedroom door
It’d be a better version of me
Like I used to be
Like I was before
Your bags are packed and your keys were in your purse
If I could drink whiskey in reverse
If I could keep turnin’ back time
To my seventeen-self
And tell me the first pull of that stuff
Will lead you to leavin’
I would’ve drank anything else
Oh, but that ain’t the case
I took it down like a wild-eyed country boy would
Girl and I know I can’t fill it back up
But if I could
You’d be backin’ in the driveway
You’d be un-saying “I’m leaving”
I’d be pullin’ my fist from the drywall
Watchin’ my bloody knuckles start healing
I wouldn’t have a worst enemy
I’d be un-slammin' that bedroom door
It’d be a better version of me
Like I used to be
Like I was before
Your bags are packed and your keys were in your purse
If I could drink whiskey in reverse
It’s a damn shame
The sun don’t set in the east
‘Cause that’s the only way
You’d ever come back to me
You’d be backin’ in the driveway
You’d be un-saying “I’m leaving”
I’d be pullin’ my fist from the drywall
Watchin’ my bloody knuckles start healing
I wouldn’t have a worst enemy
I’d be un-slammin' that bedroom door
It’d be a better version of me
Like I used to be
Like I was before
Your bags are packed and your keys are in your purse
If I could drink whiskey in reverse
#WhiskeyInReverse #ImTheProblem #MorganWallen
Listen to Morgan Wallen's new album, “I’m The Problem” here: morganwallen.lnk.to/ImTheProblemAlbum
Stay connected for exclusive updates:
▸Mailing List & Text Sign Up: MorganWallen.lnk.to/info
▸Website: morganwallen.com
▸ Shop Merch: morganwallen.lnk.to/shop
Follow Morgan:
▸Instagram: instagram.com/morganwallen
▸Twitter: twitter.com/morganwallen
▸TikTok: tiktok.com/@morganwallen
▸Facebook: facebook.com/morgancwallen
Lyrics:
I’m sittin’ on a rerun couch
Lookin’ ‘round at an empty house
Hungover tryin’ to figure out
Just how the hell that I got here
Can’t blame it on Colorado
Tanqueray no reposado
I could try but I know that I sure
Can’t blame it on ice cold beer
There’s an empty Jack bottle by the coffee cup
Did a lot more hurt than good
Girl, I know that I can’t fill it back up
But if I could
You’d be backin’ in the driveway
You’d be un-saying “I’m leaving”
I’d be pullin’ my fist from the drywall
Watchin’ my bloody knuckles start healing
I wouldn’t have a worst enemy
I’d be un-slammin' that bedroom door
It’d be a better version of me
Like I used to be
Like I was before
Your bags are packed and your keys were in your purse
If I could drink whiskey in reverse
If I could keep turnin’ back time
To my seventeen-self
And tell me the first pull of that stuff
Will lead you to leavin’
I would’ve drank anything else
Oh, but that ain’t the case
I took it down like a wild-eyed country boy would
Girl and I know I can’t fill it back up
But if I could
You’d be backin’ in the driveway
You’d be un-saying “I’m leaving”
I’d be pullin’ my fist from the drywall
Watchin’ my bloody knuckles start healing
I wouldn’t have a worst enemy
I’d be un-slammin' that bedroom door
It’d be a better version of me
Like I used to be
Like I was before
Your bags are packed and your keys were in your purse
If I could drink whiskey in reverse
It’s a damn shame
The sun don’t set in the east
‘Cause that’s the only way
You’d ever come back to me
You’d be backin’ in the driveway
You’d be un-saying “I’m leaving”
I’d be pullin’ my fist from the drywall
Watchin’ my bloody knuckles start healing
I wouldn’t have a worst enemy
I’d be un-slammin' that bedroom door
It’d be a better version of me
Like I used to be
Like I was before
Your bags are packed and your keys are in your purse
If I could drink whiskey in reverse
#WhiskeyInReverse #ImTheProblem #MorganWallen
