alcohol of fame

Luke Combs

She left me standin on a porch down in Georgia
Had me beggin yellin : Baby, don t leave
She had her middle finger wavin out the window
Like she didn t give a damn about me
I d have been better off if she took the dog
and left me with nothin to do
But head down to the bar
and get a head start on healin these heartbreak blues

I need a longneck bottle
I need a jukebox song
I need a neon angel
To kickstart my movin on
When they turn them go-home lights on
I swear they re gonna know my name
I m bout to drink myself into the Alcohol of Fame

Hey, right around last call
they ll hang my picture on the wall
I give em all a box stool speech
I thank Jim and Jack for havin my back
And her for walkin out on me

I need a longneck bottle
I need a jukebox song
I need a neon angel
To kickstart my movin on
When they turn them go-home lights on
I swear they re gonna know my name
I m bout to drink myself into the Alcohol of Fame

Oh, I can see a statue of me in that parkin lot
Smokin a cigarette that s twistin off the top

I need a longneck bottle
I need a jukebox song
I need a neon angel
To kickstart my movin on
When they turn them go-home lights on
I swear they re gonna know my name
I m bout to drink myself into the Alcohol of Fame
Yeah, I ll take all the credit
But she ll take all the blame
And I m bout to drink myself into the Alcohol of Fame
I m bout to drink myself into the Alcohol of Fame