Why Ya Gotta Go Out Like That - The Cadillac Three

I was drinkin' whiskey, you was drinkin' red

Drinkin' like that, you know how the night’ll end, shit

Screen door slams, brown eyed stare

Boots hit the porch, middle finger in the air

Go and ring the bell, aw, it’s on again

Here we go

Why ya gotta go out like that?

Breakin' bottles, callin' cabs

Them four letter words on the tip of your tongue

Flying like bullets from a lipstick gun

Well, we should have just kicked back and rolled the buzz

Drank it all away until the sun came up

Made a little love when we hit the sack

Baby, why ya gotta go out like that?

Now I’m sittin' out here just smokin' on a cigarette, yeah

Thinkin' there’s maybe, baby, somethin' that I coulda, woulda, shoulda said

(I love you, that’s right)

To stop that screen door slam, brown eyed stare

Boots hit the porch, middle finger in the air

Well, why ya gotta go out like that?

Breakin' bottles, callin' cabs

Them four letter words on the tip of your tongue

Flying like bullets from a lipstick gun

Well, we should have just kicked back and rolled the buzz

Drank it all away until the sun came up

Made a little love when we hit the sack

Baby, why ya gotta go out like that?

I said some things, yeah

Ah, baby

Why ya gotta go out like that?

Breakin' bottles, callin' cabs

Them four letter words on the tip of your tongue

Flying like bullets from a lipstick gun

Well, we should have just kicked back and rolled the buzz

Drank it all away until the sun came up

Made a little love when we hit the sack

Baby, why ya gotta go out like that?

(Bye-bye, yeah)

Damn

(See you in the morning)

That’s a barn burner, ouch

(I'll be on the couch

Burning cigarettes

Whiskey bottles, oops

Tom Petty cassette tapes, my bad

Tom Petty cassette tapes

Hungover, hungover

I’m sorry, I’m sorry)