Blake Wood - Hit The Road Jack Lyrics

Well I love her but she don't love you
And I can't keep comin' home 'round two
We had a good run, it was fun but you're trouble
And Imma be single if you keep me seeing double
Hit The Road, Jack
I gotta trade ya for a six-pack
I get too crazy every time you get to pouring
I got my last warning
She'll be gone if you don't Hit The Road, Jack
It ain't just one, it's one too many
Next thing I know, hell, the whole thing's empty
With you hangin' around no doubt I'm a handful
She can't handle me with a handle
Hit The Road, Jack
I gotta trade ya for a six-pack
I get too crazy every time you get to pouring
I got my last warning
She'll be gone if you don't Hit The Road, Jack
She don't mind Miller
She don't mind Corona
But if I don't pour ya out she's gonna
Hit The Road, Jack
I gotta trade ya for a six-pack
I get too crazy every time you get to pouring
I got my last warning
She'll be gone if you don't Hit The Road, Jack
Aww Hit The Road, Jack