Adam Johnson - Drinking With The Boys (Radio Edit)

She packed her bags, walked out that door
Said she don't need me anymore
Cracked a beer, called up John-Roy
I'm going drinking with the boys

She skipped out on a Saturday
Just in time to watch my Aggies play
No she hasn't let me watch a game
In about six weeks
The sun's shining on the patio
I'm thinking that's where this buzz'll grow
And I don't got to worry 'bout her giving me heck

I think she underestimated me
When she

Packed her bags, walked out that door
Said she don't need me anymore
Cracked a beer, called up John-Roy
I'm going drinking with the boys
Cooler's packed, beers on ice
Everybody's coming out tonight
She might think I'll come crawling back
She don't know the Joy
Of Drinking with the boys

I still don't know why she yelled at me
When I got home at 10:30
What a way to end a Friday night
At Least I don't got to worry
'bout dinner with her Family
Y'know her dad's gonna glare at me
And throw me out that door

I think she underestimated me
When she

Packed her bags, walked out that door
Said she don't need me anymore
Cracked a beer, called up John-Roy
I'm going drinking with the boys
Cooler's packed, beers on ice
Everybody's coming out tonight
She might think I'll come crawling back
She don't know the Joy
Of Drinking with the boys

All her Calls go to voice mail
She can't take the wind from my sails
Cuz I'm finally over her
And the Boy's are the happiest people here on earth
Since she

Packed her bags, walked out that door
Said she don't need me anymore
Cracked a beer, called up John-Roy
I'm going drinking with the boys
Cooler's packed, beers on ice
Everybody's coming out tonight
She might think I'll come crawling back
She don't know the Joy
Of Drinking with the boys
Drinking with the Boys

Written by:
Adam Johnson

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