Lyrics

[Verse 1] Well, I woke up, then we broke up So I packed up the Chevy with a bunch of Bud Heavys Called my bros up, said we broke up So we hit the old 30A coast up I'm talking hammered, Alabama Slammered Might meet a new girl, get her number Maybe that'll get me out from under This goodbye cloud [Chorus] Drinking doubles in a Solo cup Lounge chair out here in the sun Coasters on these hazy eyes Tipsy girls yelling "Roll Tide" Bluetooth and some Jimmy Buffett Sandy beaches, beers in buckets They go together like Coke and rum Breaking up and getting drunk Ba-dum, ba-dum, bum Ba-dum, ba-dum, bum [Verse 2] Well, I'm beachin', but she ain't beachin' This good ol' boy no more And I'd be when and if they were keepin' score On the good time leader board [Chorus] Drinking doubles in a Solo cup Lounge chair out here in the sun Coasters on these hazy eyes Tipsy girls yelling "Roll Tide" Bluetooth and some Jimmy Buffett Sandy beaches, beers in buckets They go together like Coke and rum Breaking up and getting drunk [Bridge] Oh, pour one, pour two, pour me, pour four Pour eight, pour nine, pour me one more [Chorus] Drinking doubles in a Solo cup Lounge chair out here in the sun Coasters on these hazy eyes Tipsy girls yelling "Roll Tide" Bluetooth and some Jimmy Buffett Sandy beaches, beers in buckets They go together like Coke and rum Breaking up and getting drunk Breaking up, breaking up, breaking up and getting drunk