He Went To Jared

I still got a shoebox full of money Sittin' at the top of my closet From workin' like a dog Got a chicken-scratch note pad Of what I woulda said once I bought it 'Til she called it off Now she's pickin' out menus and venues and DJs And his cake and her cake, where the honeymoon gon' be With a new 'do, with boo-coos of old cash I swear that's the furthest damn thing from me He went to Ole Miss, I went to work He pushes paper, I push the dirt He's got that clean cut, drivin' him a clean truck I'm just sittin' here with a beer and my jeans tucked He's tyin' cans on the bumper of a car I'm tyin' one on, takin' it hard Thinkin' 'bout him there with a white horse and carriage Nearly three karats, he went to Jared I went to the bar Yeah, I went to the bar What's your story, Wallen? Haha, well I got my own ceremony goin' on right here in the neon With my best man Jack It'll be a meter-on-a-dash smellin'-bad yellow cab takin' me home He'll be in a Cadillac On his ride to the airline Saint Lucia next to the girl I should still be with But he went to Ole Miss, I went to work He pushes paper, I push the dirt He's got that clean cut, drivin' him a clean truck I'm just sittin' here with a beer and my jeans tucked He's tyin' cans on the bumper of a car I'm tyin' one on, takin' it hard Thinkin' 'bout him there with a white horse and carriage Nearly three karats, he went to Jared I went to the bar Yeah, I went to the bar Yeah, I went to the bar Yeah, well maybe I'm drunk and it ain't that bad 'Cause I ain't into girls, into guys like that Hell naw 'Cause he went to Ole Miss, I went to work He pushes paper, I push the dirt He's got that clean cut, drivin' him a clean truck I'm just sittin' here with a beer and my jeans tucked He's tyin' cans on the bumper of a car (bumper of a car) I'm tyin' one on, takin' it hard Thinkin' 'bout him there with a white horse and carriage Nearly three karats, he went to Jared I went to the bar Yeah, I went to the bar Yeah, I went to the bar Yeah, yeah, I went to the bar