Girls Like Me [Verse 1] I walked in wearing that little black dress, Red lipstick and a whole lot less Regret than I had when I walked out the door, He thought I'd be crying on somebody's floor. Bartender smiled, said, "Your usual?" I said, "Make it strong, I've got stories to tell." There's a table in the corner where my girls all sit, And every one of them knows exactly who he is. [Pre-Chorus] Yeah, he said I'd never make it on my own, Funny how the best nights happen when you're alone. [Chorus] So pour me one more, let the jukebox play, I'm dancing with my girls like it's Friday all day. I've got friends in low places and heels on high ground, A little too much whiskey and the best damn crowd. If he comes looking, tell him I ain't here, Tell him I traded his memories for another beer. He can keep his sorry and his alibis, I'm doing just fine with these friends of mine. [Verse 2] There's a cowboy by the bar buying everybody rounds, There's a girl from my hometown who's spinning around. The band knows the song that can make us all sing, And somebody's yelling, "Girl, do your thing!" I used to think love meant holding on tight, Now I know sometimes leaving is getting your life. And every scar he left underneath my skin Just reminds me how good it feels to win. [Pre-Chorus] He thought he'd break me, thought I'd lose my way, But I found myself somewhere between last call and yesterday. [Chorus] So pour me one more, let the jukebox play, I'm dancing with my girls like it's Friday all day. I've got friends in low places and heels on high ground, A little too much whiskey and the best damn crowd. If he comes looking, tell him I ain't here, Tell him I traded his memories for another beer. He can keep his sorry and his alibis, I'm doing just fine with these friends of mine. [Bridge] And if he walks in with that look on his face, Don't save him a seat, don't give him my place. I've already forgiven, but I ain't going back, Some bridges burn better when you don't rebuild 'em like that. [Final Chorus] So pour me one more, let the jukebox play, Tonight I'm celebrating the woman I became. I've got friends in low places and heaven in my heart, A little wild in my blood and a brand-new start. If he comes looking, tell him I'm long gone, Probably somewhere singing to my favorite song. He can keep his sorry, his cheating, his lies— I've got my girls, my freedom, and fire in my eyes.
