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[Verse 1]
Well, I woke up, then we broke up
So I packed up the Chevy with a bunch of Bud Heavys
Called my bros up, said we broke up
So we hit the old 30A coast up
I'm talking hammered, Alabama Slammered
Might meet a new girl, get her number
Maybe that'll get me out from under
This goodbye cloud
[Chorus]
Drinking doubles in a Solo cup
Lounge chair out here in the sun
Coasters on these hazy eyes
Tipsy girls yelling "Roll Tide"
Bluetooth and some Jimmy Buffett
Sandy beaches, beers in buckets
They go together like Coke and rum
Breaking up and getting drunk
Ba-dum, ba-dum, bum
Ba-dum, ba-dum, bum
[Verse 2]
Well, I'm beachin', but she ain't beachin'
This good ol' boy no more
And I'd be when and if they were keepin' score
On the good time leader board
[Chorus]
Drinking doubles in a Solo cup
Lounge chair out here in the sun
Coasters on these hazy eyes
Tipsy girls yelling "Roll Tide"
Bluetooth and some Jimmy Buffett
Sandy beaches, beers in buckets
They go together like Coke and rum
Breaking up and getting drunk
[Bridge]
Oh, pour one, pour two, pour me, pour four
Pour eight, pour nine, pour me one more
[Chorus]
Drinking doubles in a Solo cup
Lounge chair out here in the sun
Coasters on these hazy eyes
Tipsy girls yelling "Roll Tide"
Bluetooth and some Jimmy Buffett
Sandy beaches, beers in buckets
They go together like Coke and rum
Breaking up and getting drunk
Breaking up, breaking up, breaking up and getting drunk
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