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