It's hotter than lower Alabama when your cold goodbye hit me
Had me stuck in the mud for a minute,
now I'm getting back on my feet
In these fresh lube cases,
man they ain't seen hell in a heartbreak yet
Racing up and down,
turning this town,
I'm moving on shade of red
Now ever since you left,
I've got more punch in the pillow
Kicking up dust till two,
spilling lies,
call the girl in the leather
I'm breaking in,
these blues got lost off on the hardwood
Ever since you said we're through,
I ain't brokenhearted
I'm breaking in,
these blues,
breaking in,
these blues,
come on
They look pretty damn good walking through any old honky's home door
They look even better when they're kicked
off on a pretty girl's bedroom floor
I'm better off without you,
these feet they won't sit still
Running in a gun and burning with a
haunted horse underneath these heels
I've got more punch in the pillow,
kicking up dust till two,
spilling lies,
call the girl in the leather
I'm breaking in,
these blues got lost off on the hardwood
Ever since you said we're through,
I ain't brokenhearted
I'm breaking in,
these blues,
breaking in,
these blues,
yeah
These blues ain't made for walking,
they're for stomping through this town
And I ain't slowing down
I've got more punch in the pillow,
kicking up dust till two,
spilling lies,
call the girl in the leather
I'm breaking in,
these blues got lost off on the hardwood
Ever since you said we're through,
I ain't brokenhearted
I'm breaking in,
these blues,
breaking in,
these blues,
I'm breaking in, these blues,