Well it's Friday night, there ain't much goin' on
She's not here to tell me what I'm doin' wrong
I got some hard-earned cash and a broken heart
It ain't much but it's a damn good start
I got my drinking money
I got my poker face
I got my drinking money
Gonna spend it all in one place
They say this life will kill ya, but it's keeping me alive
And that's all that I can hope for sometimes
But it puts food on the table and blinds me from her memory
Can't see much but black when the minds get deep
I got my drinking money
I got my poker face
I got my drinking money
Gonna spend it all in one place
It's cold out tonight
But I can't feel the chill for the whiskey
I got my drinking money
I got my poker face
I got my drinking money
Gonna spend it all
I got my drinking money
I got my poker face
I got my drinking money
Gonna spend it all in one place
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