Lay it on, lay it on meBartender looks at me like"Pony up, man, we're closin' down"I paid the tab, and I turned aroundGot on that phone on the way homeAnd ended up down the rabbit hole againIt's funny how you haven't changed a bitBut you're twice as prettyGlad you finally got to see New York CityAnd I know it's not a raceBut it looks like you're gettin' over meFaster than I'm gettin' over youBut hey, what you gon' do?I'm sick of sittin' at the house, dyin' on my phoneWishin' I was somewhere I can be aloneTry to let you go, somethin' always reminds meI bet breakin' up was easy in the '90sI'm tired of gettin' drunk, tired of bein' freeTired of seein' pictures I don't wanna seeGirl, you're everywhere, everywhere but behind meI bet breakin' up was easy in the '90sBack then, I could've convinced myselfThat maybe you called when I was outBut you didn't know what to say, so you didn't leave a messageAnd that you're probably at home right now, sound asleep'Cause goin' out isn't really your thingAnd I wouldn't have a clue what you been up to latelyOr who you been up to it withBut when I don't miss your calls, I miss you callin'And I go 'round and 'round againI'm sick of sittin' at the house, dyin' on my phoneWishin' I was somewhere I can be aloneTry to let you go, somethin' always reminds meI bet breakin' up was easy in the '90sI'm tired of gettin' drunk, tired of bein' freeTired of seein' pictures I don't wanna seeGirl, you're everywhere, everywhere but behind meI bet breakin' up was easy in the '90sModern love, it's the modern hearts breakin'I'm just a product of my generation, and I'Bout had enough, watchin' you gettin' on with your lifeBaby, I'm sick of sittin' at the house, dyin' on my phoneWishin' I was somewhere I can be aloneI try to let you go, and somethin' always reminds me(I bet breakin' up was easy in the '90s)I'm tired of gettin' drunk, tired of bein' freeTired of seein' pictures I don't wanna seeGirl, you're everywhere, everywhere but behind meI bet breakin' up was easy in the '90sHearts breakin'I'm a product of myOh, a product of my generation, oh, and IMy baby, my baby
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Sam Lowry Hunt (Cedartown, Georgia; 8 de diciembre de 1984) es un cantante, compositor de música country y exjugador de fútbol americano universitario estadounidense. Jugó al fútbol en la escuela secundaria y en la universidad, en ese entonces, persiguió una…
