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Looking back I see a million little things that wrecked us
She never liked my pick up truck parked up beside her Lexus
And I never wore them khaki´s like she asked me

Just trashy old blue jeans, old skol ring

She packed up her Chanel, said ´go to hell´, taught me a lesson
And now as far as she´s concerned I´m in a deep and dark depression

But it´s happy hour drinking double shooters
Buying whiskey sours for a pack of cougars
I know I should be sadder but it all seems silly
´Cause my good buddy went and hooked me up with some willie
Girl, I know a breakup ain´t supposed to be fun
But not when every bar I stumble in is happy hour, happy ours is done, yeah

And I know she´ll hear about my ´paint the town red´ gallivanting

And she´ll think I thought of her curves when I found that gal to dance with
And she´ll tell her friends I´m faking, my hearts breaking, time will take away my grin
But not when every bar I stumble in

But it´s happy hour drinking double shooters
Buying whiskey sours for a pack of cougars
I know I should be sadder but it all seems silly
´Cause my good buddy went and hooked me up with some willie
Girl, I know a breakup ain´t supposed to be fun
But I´m here at happy hour, happy ours is done

Well it´ll make her feel much better if she thinks my life is hell
Tell her every since she left me time is standing still

But it´s happy hour drinking double shooters
Buying whiskey sours for a pack of cougars
I know I should be sadder but it all seems silly
´Cause my good buddy went and hooked me up with some willie
Girl, I know a breakup ain´t supposed to be fun
But I´m here at happy hour, happy ours is done
Yeah, I´m here at happy hour, happy ours is done, yeah