Lauren Alaina and Jon Pardi - Getting Over Him

Heard from a friend of a friend that you had a reputation
And it sounded like my kind of lonely medication
I was the girl he'd cheat on, lookin' for a little bit of neon
So I got drunk, hit you up and you took the invitation

We were dive bar kissin'
Heartbreak fixin'
No strings, Saturday night
Hot like a match that burned out fast
Forever wasn't in our eyes
You knew it, and I knew it
And it was a damn good time
My last call, first call, no fallin'
Just my gettin' over him guy

I was gettin' over him

Heard from a friend of a friend that you had a bad month, girl
You said that you needed someone who liked to have a little fun, girl
Turns out that's my specialty, cooked you up a good recipe
Denim on denim, forget him, yeah, we lit it up, girl

We were dive bar kissin'
Heartbreak fixin'
No strings, Saturday night
Hot like a match that burned out fast
Forever wasn't in our eyes
You knew it, and I knew it
And it was a damn good time
My last call, first call, no fallin'
Just your gettin' over him guy

Yeah, you were gettin' over him
I was gettin' over him

Girl, I can be your go to, hold you, savior
Let me know if I can ever return the favor

We were dive bar kissin'
Heartbreak fixin'
No strings, Saturday night (oh yeah)
Hot like a match that burned out fast
Forever wasn't in our eyes
You knew it, and I knew it
And it was a damn good time
My last call, first call, no fallin'
Just my gettin' over him guy

Written by:
Emily Lynn Weisband, Lauren Alaina Suddeth, Paul Charles Digiovanni

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