Memory - The Lacs

The longer I drink the more I know

That you ain’t the one for me

Open up the cooler and have one more

Cuz you’re just a memory

The longer I drink the more I know

That you ain’t the one for me

It’s half past 12 and now I know that you’re just a memory

It’s the middle of the night I’m feeling so right with my fist full drinkin

Baby done gone, when you comin home, I guess thats wishful thinkin

A drunk mans words are a simple mans thoughts, at least thats what I’ve heard

If that’s the case look around this place, because now I’m better off without

her

The longer I drink the more I know

That you ain’t the one for me

Open up the cooler and have one more

Cuz you’re just a memory

The longer I drink the more I know

That you ain’t the one for me

It’s half past 2 and now I know that you’re just a memory

You never did say I was right

Wasn’t that hard to do

Now I get a buzz every night

Never made one damn shit to you you told me you love me but baby I don’t lie

Might’ve said this could’ve said that but you said goodbye

Makes me want to drink till the sun comes up like an old West cowboy

Made my round, every bar in town

Get drunk because I ain’t your cowboy no more

The longer I drink the more I know

That you ain’t the one for me

Open up the cooler and have one more

Cuz you’re just a memory

The longer I drink the more I know

That you ain’t the one for me

It’s half past 5 and now I know that you’re just a memory

You’re just a memory

I’ve been doing a little thinking in a whole lot of drinking

You better call the Coast Guard because baby we sinking

In a river of a love that never did exist

Took a cooler full of beer just realize this

Put a quarter in the jukebox, me and you were on the rocks, play another sad

song to see where it stops

In the corner of my mind I knew it wasn’t going to last

Pop a top, cut a block, and let’s leave it in the past

The longer I drink the more I know

That you ain’t the one for me

Open up the cooler and have one more

Cuz you’re just a memory

The longer I drink the more I know

That you ain’t the one for me

And the sun is up and now I know that you’re just a memory