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A country song about doing 10 shots on a Monday night
Lyrics
Chorus
Ten shots deep on a Monday night
Swearin' at the world ‘neath a pale porch light
Old couch, new anger in a half-open garage door
I’m cashin’ in my troubles, but I keep wantin’ more
Post-Chorus
Pour ‘em up, line ‘em out
Ten shots, let it out
Verse 2
Boss man yellin', bills stacked high
Messages from her I don’t even reply
Neighbors drive by, shake their heads twice
But tonight it’s just whiskey and my messed-up life
Pre-Chorus
Ain’t proud to admit it, yeah, I’m comin' undone
Every sip burns a little, but I'm far from numb
Chorus
Ten shots deep on a Monday night
Swearin' at the world ‘neath a pale porch light
Old couch, new anger in a half-open garage door
I’m cashin’ in my troubles, but I keep wantin’ more
Post-Chorus
Pour ‘em up, line ‘em out
Ten shots, let it out
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