Too Old

Give me three more shots of whiskey
And I'll tell you what I'm thinkin'
Give me three more shots of whiskey
And I'll tell you what I'm feelin'
Give me three more shots of whiskey
And I'll probably call my ex right now
Damn I'm getting too old for this
I'm getting too old for this
I'm getting too old
Taste of Knob Creek on my tongue remind me of 2016
Hennessey and rum in my tummy is what I used to need
To get through a late night
Used to drink and drive
Totaled one too many cars in my lifetime
Runnin through red lights
Turn off my headlights
Doing a drive by
Used to make em cum then leave
Ooh looking back at my past
And I still live a lot of my life like that yeah
Ooh I try to act like I'm grown
But I still ain't grown in a lot of ways like that
Three more shots of whiskey
And I'll tell you what I'm thinkin'
Give me three more shots of whiskey
And I'll tell you what I'm feelin'
Give me three more shots of whiskey
And I'll probably call my ex right now
Tell him I'm getting too old for this
I'm getting too old for this
I'm getting too old
Sex in the evenings no mornings
It's 2AM again
No asking how I been, no how I'm doing
Just get between my legs
You always pick a fight
Always gotta be right
Never stay the night
And I still don't like you
I never will, never did
So why do I still do this
Three more shots of whiskey
And I'll tell you what I'm thinkin'
Give me three more shots of whiskey
And I'll tell you what I'm feelin'
Give me three more shots of whiskey
And I'll probably call my ex right now
Tell him I'm getting too old for this
I'm getting too old for this
I'm getting too old
I am not the only one
The clock is turning for both of us
I am not the only one
The clock is turning for both of us
Give me three more shots of whiskey
And I'll tell you what I'm thinkin'
Give me three more shots of whiskey
And I'll tell you what I'm feelin'
Give me three more shots of whiskey
And I'll probably call my ex right now
Tell him I'm getting too old for this
I'm getting too old for this
I'm getting too old