Lyrics

Gonna burn these photographs
And roll out in a cloud of dust
Like a time bomb ticking now
Till I can't remember us

Hey y'all, just give me a minute in here
A double shot of Crown and a cold draft beer
By the bottom of the glass I'll be getting my good time on
This band's cutting loose some hot country sounds
That girl's swinging those hips and curls around
By the looks she's giving I ain't gonna stay lonely long

Well I've been dragging around
But it's time to get back on track
I got a hell of a lot more hell to raise
If she ain't coming back then baby

Gonna burn these photographs
And roll out in a cloud of dust
Like a time bomb ticking now
Till I can't remember us
The view from over my shoulder
Might just start looking up
Got a live one kicking now
And I can't remember us

I never was a big fan of closing time
So whatcha say we take this party on back to mine
Girl whatever you've been sipping on
I'm sure I got just the thing
Start movin your body all over mine
Now don't slow down, cause in record time
You could have me forgetting all about
Ol' what's her name

Well I've been dragging around
But it's time to get back on track
I got a hell of a lot more hell to raise
If you're alright with that then baby

Gonna burn these photographs
And roll out in a cloud of dust
Like a time bomb ticking now
Till I can't remember us
The view from over my shoulder
Might just start looking up
Got a live one kicking now
And I can't remember us

I've been dragging around
But it's time to get back on track
I got a hell of a lot more hell to raise
And I'm alright with that so baby

Gonna save your photograph
And roll out in a cloud of dust
Like a time bomb ticking now.yeah

The view from over my shoulder
Might just start looking up
Got a live one kicking now
And I can't remember us

No I can't remember us
No I can't remember us