Текст Blake Shelton – Messed Up

Cold rain drippin’ on a pink parking ticket on my cracked windshield,
phone started buzzin’ and the girls started cursin’, said she wants to play the field

She’s gone (She’s gone)
That’s life (Oh, well)

Every now and then everybody needs to get messed up
Little somethin’ somethin’ on a Saturday to mix it up
Cuz we live and we hurt and we run and we work and we work and we work till we die
So every now and then everybody needs to get messed up

Yeah, we all worry and we all hurry,
don’t the world look better when it get’s blurry
The pain keeps crackin’ and the bills keep stackin’ all but I’m six packin’ at night

Every now and then everybody needs to get messed up
Little somethin’ somethin’ on a Saturday to mix it up
Cuz we live and we hurt and we run and we work and we work and we work till we die
So every now and then everybody needs to get messed up
Ah, don’t mess this up though
Ah, that’s good

She’s gone (She’s gone)
Away (That’s right)
Good bye

She’s gone (She’s gone)
And so (And so)
Am I

Every now and then everybody needs to get messed up
Little somethin’ somethin’ on a Saturday to mix it up,

We all worry and we all hurry, don’t the world look better when it get’s blurry
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