Song: Sick Of Me
Singer: Tim McGraw
You're probably sipping lemonade and reading Hemingway
Underneath that tree out back in
that same house
Where all that love was made
I'm sinking down on some corduroy couch
Empty bottles all around quarter after two
And I'm still trying to
start my day
Maybe I should call you
up right out of the blue
Maybe you'll pick up
and maybe
I'll get through this time
'Cause all I wanna tell
you is you were right
And I miss you
and I'm sick of me too
My wandering eye my little white lies
All the hell I've raised
All the times I made you
cry like rain
Tired of looking at myself
wishing I was someone else
Tired of nothing to lose
tired of nothing left
I've been thinking lately
maybe it's time to change
Maybe I should call you up
right out of the blue
Maybe you'll pick up and maybe
I'll get through this time
'Cause all I wanna tell you
is you were right
I miss you and I'm sick of
me too I wanna be your everything
not just a bad memory
I'd rather be your sweet dream
come true
I'm sick of me too
Maybe I should call you up
right out of the blue
Maybe you'll pick up
and maybe
I'll get through this time
'Cause all I wanna tell you
is you were right
Maybe I should call you up
right out of the blue
Maybe you'll pick up
and maybe
I'll get through this time
'Cause all I wanna tell
you is you were right
And I miss you
and I'm sick of me too
I'm sick of me too
Yeah I'm sick of me
And I'm sick of me too
