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I’d put the whiskey back in the bottle
put the smoke back in the joint
look up at the sky and say,
ok, ok, ok
i think you made your point
I’d cover up the pool at Skymonttake some girls out of my phone
give the night life back to Nashville
one night at a time
until all that regret’s gone
I’d drive a thousand miles to your housewalk in like i walked out
put the tears back in your eyes
cause all my lies could still come true
I’d tell you everything was all righthold you, baby, all night
until your heart was all fixed up
and our love was good as new
I’d take 2016and give it back to you.
-Sam Hunt, 2016









