Chris Young > I'm Comin' Over Sober Saturday Night (feat. Vince Gill)

Chris Young

Sober Saturday Night (feat. Vince Gill)



Lyrics

I feel terrible, sunlight's hurting my eyes
So I pull the shades and I make my place as black as night
I feel miserable, and I'm missing you and me
Another Sunday morning all alone underneath these sheets

No, I'm not hungover it's true, but I'm still not over you
All messed up. All strung out
I was sitting at home breaking down
Not out there getting high underneath some neon lights
Ain't no whiskey strong enough to make things right
I'm just getting over another sober Saturday night

Besides the pain. I don't feel a thing
When my buddies call me up I just let it ring

No, I'm not hungover it's true, but I'm still not over you
All messed up. All strung out
I was sitting at home breaking down
Not out there getting high underneath some neon lights
Ain't no whiskey strong enough to make things right
I'm just getting over another sober Saturday night

No, I'm not out there getting
high underneath some neon lights
Ain't no whiskey strong enough to make things right
I'm just getting over another sober Saturday night