Can Down

Well, I just don't get it
 Hell, I just don't see
 How one 5-foot, two blue-eyed girl
 Could wreck a guy like me
 So here I am on her back porch
 It's looking like I'm stuck
 'Tween a case of Rolling Rock and heartache
 It's gonna be the end of one of us
 I pick one up, crack it open, put it to my lips
 I tip it back, take a sip
 'Cause if It's gonna be my heart or these double R's
 Crushed up on the ground
 Can down
 She might have my UT hoodie
 She got the last word in that good-bye
 But I'm killing these cans
 'Cause I'll be damned, she gonna get my Saturday night
 I pick one up, crack it open, put it to my lips
 I tip it back, take a sip
 'Cause it it's gonna be my heart or these double R's
 Crushed up on the ground
 Can down
 Can down
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 There's one more buried down deep in that ice
 But I'm leaving no can left behind
 So I...
 I pick one up, crack it open, put it to my lips
 I tip it back, take a sip
 'Cause it it's gonna be my heart or these double R's
 Crushed up on the ground
 Can down
 Can down
 (Can down)
 (Can down)