Ashley Cooke - moving on with grace

He's moving on with a boxed brunette that he met at his new church
Went to find God found Grace instead
Said he felt like he knew her
In another life
And now he's got another life

Well, I've been seeing someone myself
A good ol' boy from Tennessee
Ain't nothing special, he ain't top shelf
But he spends all night loving on me

Yeah, my old flame got a new flame
Guess I'm doing the same thing
He's got her at his place
I've got mine in a glass
He's moving on with grace
I'm moving on with Jack

His Friday nights are on the couch sittin' flipping through a Roku
And I'm on a bar stool makin' out with my new old go to
Kinda wondering
If he's been wondering

If I've been seeing someone myself
A good ol' boy from Tennessee
Ain't nothing special, he ain't top shelf
But he spends all night loving on me

Yeah, my old flame got a new flame
Guess I'm doing the same thing
He's got her at his place
I've got mine in a glass
He's moving on with grace
I'm moving on with Jack
Daniel's got a handle on me
I know it's just a bottle but at least I ain't lonely

I've been seeing someone myself
A good ol' boy from Tennessee
Nothing special, he ain't top shelf
But he spends all night loving on me

Yeah, my old flame got a new flame
Guess I'm doing the same thing
He's got her at his place
I've got mine in a glass
He's moving on with grace
I'm moving on with Jack

I'm moving on with Jack
Like a Lynchburg train running off the tracks
He's moving on with Grace
I'm moving on with Jack

Written by:
Ashley Cooke, Jake Mitchell, Rocky Block

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