Good Feelin' Testo

Of all the dives in Virginia that I can walk in
You had to be in this one tonight
Sippin' on a Busch light
Girl, you're looking just like
My kinda kryptonite

I know I probably shouldn't
A smarter man wouldn't
But that smarter man just ain't me
'Cause I don't know who you are But you already broke my heart
And I ain't even bought you a drink
Yeah, I can tell by that wink

This is gonna hurt, hurt, hurt in the morning
Bound to have a hell of a hangover coming
You, you, you or the whiskey
Wonder which one of y'all gonna kill me
Give me more of both and I guess we'll see
I got a real good feelin' you're gonna be bad for me

I know I'm in for trouble
'Cause I'm dizzy, seeing double
Just from looking in your into-me eyes
Heaven couldn't help me
Baby, something tells me
Sleep ain't on the menu tonight

Might be 2:30
But it's still too early To call it, so I'll call us a cab
Ride away into the sunrise
Kiss tomorrow goodbye
Hell, it might be my last
Girl, between you and the Jack

This is gonna hurt, hurt, hurt in the morning
Bound to have a hell of a hangover coming
You, you, you or the whiskey
Wonder which one of y'all gonna kill me
Give me more of both and I guess we'll see
I got a real good feelin' you're gonna be bad for me

Hurt, hurt, hurt in the morning
You, you, you or the whiskey

This is gonna hurt, hurt, hurt in the morning
Bound to have a hell of a hangover coming
You, you, you or the whiskey
Wonder which one of y'all gonna kill me
Give me more of both and I guess we'll see
I got a real good feelin' you're gonna be bad
A real good feelin' you're gonna be bad for me

You're bad for me
Aw, yeah, this ain't gonna be good