Off The Deep End

You can find me at the bar, shuttin' down Broadway
 Going too hard, bat shit crazy
 So, turn the night up to ten, the whiskey's fine, jump in
 Going off, off, off, off, off the deep end
 Well, I took a little time
 I threw myself a pity party
 Staying cooped up, hardly went out at night
 Turns out that's pretty boring, yeah, maybe I'm just more of a
 Train wreck in the morning
 A tornado with no warning, uh huh
 I hear you're asking 'round town
 Where I been and where I got to, think I give a - about you?
 Let me break it all down
 Yeah, ever since you left me, I'm letting loose
 'Cause everything's better on a dance floor
 Smoking Camels out the backdoor, uh huh
 Well, if you wanna go, I'm going right now
 You can find me at the bar, shuttin' down Broadway
 Going too hard, bat shit crazy
 Somewhere you stick to the floor and only well on the pour
 Yeah, I'm right back here again
 Like it's just another night hanging on a cowboy
 Drinking Busch Light like a small town tabloid
 Turn the dial up to ten, the whiskey's fine, jump in
 Going off, off, off, off, off the deep end
 Made a couple new friends
 Shooting darts, playing pool and we're acting like fools while we all pretend
 That we'll keep in touch forever, we'll never grow up ever
 I'ma take that invitation
 Hell, what's a reputation, uh huh
 If we're diving, then we're diving right in
 You can find me at the bar, shuttin' down Broadway
 Going too hard, bat shit crazy
 Somewhere you stick to the floor and only well on the pour
 Yeah, I'm right back here again
 Like it's just another night hanging on a cowboy
 Drinking Busch Light like a small town tabloid
 Turn the night up to ten, the whiskey's fine, jump in
 Going off, off, off, off, off the deep end
 Going off, off, off, off, off the deep end
 Going off, off, off, off
 Maybe one of these days
 I'll pull all my shit together, sit down and do whatever
 People do these days
 'Til then, you know, I'm doing okay
 Find me at the bar, shuttin' down Broadway
 Going too hard, bat shit crazy
 Somewhere you stick to the floor and only well on the pour
 Yeah, I'm right back here again
 Like it's just another night hanging on a cowboy
 Drinking Busch Light like a small town tabloid
 Turn the night up to ten, the whiskey's fine, jump in
 Going off, off, off, off, off the deep end
 Going off, off, off, off, off the deep end
 Going off, off, off, off, off the deep end