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Blake Shelton

Messed Up (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

 

Messed Up (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

(album: Bringing Back The Sunshine - 2014)


Cold rain dripping on a pink parking ticket on my cracked windshield,
phone started buzzing and the girls started cursing, said she wants to play the field

She's gone (She's gone)
That's life (Oh, well)
Can't quit (Uh, huh)
One way (One way)
To deal (To deal)
With it
Like this

Every now and then everybody needs to get messed up
Little something something on a Saturday to mix it up
Cuz we live and we hurt and we run and we work and we work and we work till we die
So every now and then everybody needs to get messed up

Yeah, we all worry and we all hurry,
don't the world look better when it get's blurry
The pain keeps cracking and the bills keep stacking all but I'm six packing at night

Every now and then everybody needs to get messed up
Little something something on a Saturday to mix it up
Cuz we live and we hurt and we run and we work and we work and we work till we die
So every now and then everybody needs to get messed up
Ah, don't mess this up though
Ah, that's good

She's gone (She's gone)
Away (That's right)
Good bye

She's gone (She's gone)
And so (And so)
Am I

Every now and then everybody needs to get messed up
Little something something on a Saturday to mix it up,
Oh, we live and we hurt and we run and we work and we work and we work till we die
So every now and then everybody needs to get messed up
Yeah yeah yeah

We all worry and we all hurry, don't the world look better when it get's blurry [x4]

done

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