Riley Taylor - Pour Excuses

Some folks come here to
Just kill time
Or wash away
That nine-to-five
Drink off the one that didn't do em right
It don't really matter why

Don't have to be the weekend
But it's better if it is
Cause after one, two, three, four many
We'll be calling in sick

The truth is
We all do it
And there ain't no shame around here
You could blame it on the bar for selling the beer
And the whiskey, or blame the country music
But the cold hard proof is
We're just making pour excuses

Alcohol has a way of
making time fly
Straight to tomorrow morning
When it was just last night
Not worried bout a thing living that Miller High Life
We don't have to justify

The reasons why we come
ain't always the reasons why we stay
Might of bumped into a buddy
or the one who got away

The truth is
We all do it
And there ain't no shame around here
You could blame it on the bar for selling the beer
And the whiskey, or blame the country music
But the cold hard proof is
We're just making pour one more
Pour excuses

The truth is
We all do it
And there ain't no shame around here
You could blame it on the bar for selling the beer
And the whiskey, or blame the country music
But the cold hard proof is
We're just making pour one more
Pour excuses

Written by:
Daryl Scott, Jesse Slack, Lauren Spring, Sandra DeVault

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