Me Myself and Wine

Might have driven by your house Might of done a couple of things I ain't proud of Like calling your number Hearing your voice and hanging up I kinda been in a funk, my girls Want to drag me down town to cheer me up Slipping on my dress and doing my lips ain't enough So I'm gonna Go for a drive And buy myself some roses A bottle of red or two I'm gonna turn down the lights And try to lose all focus Say my goodbyes to you Oh oh oh Just me, myself and wine All night, all night, all night No it ain't gonna be pretty Getting down to the nitty gritty Getting over you this time Just me, myself and wine (I'll be alright) Just me, myself and wine This is a hell of a heartbreak Nobody better bother try to save me It's gonna get ugly before I see the Sunday sky I'm gonna close all the blinds Sit on the couch and eat a tub of ice cream Rom-com, sad songs Nothing wrong with a good cry So I'm gonna Go for a drive And buy myself some roses A bottle of red or two I'm gonna turn down the lights And try to lose all focus Say my goodbyes to you Oh oh oh Just me, myself and wine All night, all night, all night No it ain't gonna be pretty Getting down to the nitty gritty Getting over you this time Just me, myself and wine (I'll be alright) Just me, myself and wine Just me, myself and wine All night, all night, all night No it ain't gonna be pretty Getting down to the nitty gritty Getting over you this time Just me, myself and wine (I'll be alright) I Just me, myself and wine Just me, myself and wine (I'll be alright) Just me, myself and wine