Lyrics

[Verse 1] To the bag packed, first love leaver The heart cracked, double down dreamer The homesick for grass that's greener And a slice of Mama's peach pie [Verse 2] To the flat broke, couch cushion gas money The worker bee that ain't gettin' no honey Missin' someone, all the while runnin' Gunnin' for the brighter lights [Chorus] Here's to the break ups that didn't break us The break down, wrong turn that takes ya To a little dive bar in Dahlonega Hear a song from a band that saves you, man If it's hit rock bottom, smoke 'em if you got 'em Nothing's going right Makin' the best of the worst day kinda night [Verse 3] We've all got a number that we don't wanna drunk dial And a good friend we ain't seen in a while And a slow dance left in these boots And a chance at putting down new roots [Chorus] Here's to the break ups that didn't break us The break down, wrong turn that takes ya To a little dive bar in Dahlonega Hear a song from a band that saves you, man If it's hit rock bottom, smoke 'em if you got 'em Nothing's going right Makin' the best of the worst day kinda night [Instrumental Bridge] [Chorus] Here's to the break ups that didn't break us The break down, wrong turn that takes ya To a little dive bar in Dahlonega Meet a girl outside Atlanta And if it's hit rock bottom, smoke 'em if you got 'em Nothing's going right And you're singing along with your drink raised And a pretty little blonde thing's looking your way Makin' the best of the worst day kinda night Hell, it's a making the best of the worst day kind of night [Outro] Oh Here's to the breakups It's that kinda night