Hung Up On You

I guess it started back at sixteen
 Snuck in a bar with a fake ID
 You'd throw a quarter in the jukebox
 I was gettin' loose when I slid up next to you
 And the next thing that I knew
 I was drunk, kissin' in a corner
 Of a smoky room, me and you
 I wish you were back in town
 For one more round in the same old corner
 Can't believe it's you, déjà vu
 I can't help it I got hung up on you
 In that dive bar, bourbon and cheap perfume
 Right kinda bad for me
 That too good to be true
 I can't help it I got hung up on you
 I got hung up on you
 Can't seem to get you out of my head
 Drinkin' to forget all those nights in my bed
 Man, wish I could take it back to sixteen
 That damn jukebox, it's a memory machine
 'Cause the last thing I should do, stop texting you
 Baby it's not over
 Only had a few, I'm missin' you
 Yeah I wish you were back in town
 For one more round in the same old corner
 Do you feel it too, déjà vu
 I can't help it I got hung up on you
 In that dive bar, bourbon and cheap perfume
 Right kinda bad for me
 That too good to be true
 I can't help it I got hung up on you
 I got hung up on you
 I got hung up on you
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 Wish you'd pick up the phone
 Instead I'm drinkin' alone
 Wish you'd come back home
 How long has it been
 We were just some kids
 Thought it would never end
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 I got hung up on you
 I can't help it I got hung up on you
 In that dive bar, bourbon and cheap perfume
 Right kinda bad for me
 That too good to be true
 I can't help it I got hung up on you
 I got hung up on you
 I got hung up I got hung up on you
 On you