Lyrics: Sophia Scott/Blake Hubbard/Zack Dyer/Jarrod Ingram
Music: Sophia Scott/Blake Hubbard/Zack Dyer/Jarrod Ingram
I can get over the Broncos
Losing on a Sunday
And I ain't gon' cry over spilled wine
And I can sit through morning traffic
Forget my cup of coffee
And if I have a bad hair day, hey, I'll be alright
But, ooh there ain't a damn thing that I can do
Ooh, when it comes to you
I tried getting stoned up in the Rockies
But the high just let me down
Got some sun in California
But your memory won't burn out
I swear there ain't enough whiskey
In the world that could hit me
I'll be sitting here, feeling the same
They say time can heal, but how long will it take?
It's getting old getting ovะตr this
Getting over you thing
Mmm
I can get ovะตr a warm beer
When the fish ain't biting
Ain't gonna lose sleep over scuffed up boots
And I can get through a hell of a headache
After one too many
Try to hide it but my heart ain't heartache proof
I tried getting stoned up in the Rockies
But the high just let me down
Got some sun in California
But your memory won't burn out
I swear there ain't enough whiskey
In the world that could hit me
I'll be sittin' here feeling the same
They say time can heal, but how long will it take?
It's getting old getting over this
Getting over you thing
Yeah, yeah, hmm
Oooh, I'm always giving it another day or two
Oooh... But ain't nothing new
I tried getting stoned up in the Rockies
But the high just let me down
Got some sun in California
But your memory won't burn out (Won't burn out)
There ain't enough whiskey
In the world that could hit me
I'll be sitting here feeling the same
They say time can heal but how long will it take?
It's getting old getting over this
Getting over you thing
Getting over you
Getting over you
Getting over you thing
Getting over you
Getting over you
It's getting old getting over this
Getting over you thing