Song Length |
2:54 |
Genre |
Country - General |
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
She left a note and her key on the table,
Said she's done with fairytales and cable.
I could've cried, but that ain't my style,
So I called the boys and turned up the dial.
Threw on my boots and my best bar grin,
Cranked up the Chevy, let the night begin.
She walked out, but I ain't gonna drown--
I'm breakin' up... and gettin' down.
[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm raisin' one for what we had,
Two for the nights I ain't that sad.
Three more shots, then I'm movin' on,
To a redhead dancin' to a Luke Combs song.
No tears here, just beers and sound--
She's gone, and I'm breakin' up and gettin' down!
[Verse 2]
Her picture's burnin' in a back porch fire,
I'm out here flirtin', feelin' fine and wired.
Some buddies said, "Man, you okay?"
I said, "Better than I've felt in days!"
Jukebox playin' my "freedom track,"
Bartender winked, said, "She ain't comin' back."
I raised my glass, gave a toast to town--
Here's to breakin' up... and gettin' down.
[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm raisin' one for what we had,
Two for the nights I ain't that sad.
Three more shots, then I'm movin' on,
To a redhead dancin' to a Morgan song.
No tears here, just beers and sound--
She's gone, and I'm breakin' up and gettin' down!
[Bridge]
Might've lost a girl, but I found my groove,
With a neon light and a two-step move.
She's history, and I ain't blue--
Just a little more single, and a lot more new.
[Final Chorus]
Yeah, I'm raisin' one for what we had,
Two for the nights I ain't that sad.
Three more shots, then I'm movin' on,
To a brunette rockin' her own boots on.
Turn it up, let that heartbreak drown--
'Cause I'm breakin' up... and gettin' down!