"Hangover Like You" lyrics

"Hangover Like You"

Uh, that's all I got for ideas

Ooh, yeah (Ooh, yeah)

I woke up this mornin' in a cold, cold sweat
Got a feelin' my heart that I can't shake
I still taste last night's cigarettes
Head beat down, bangin' like an 808
Can't find my keys, can't find my wallet
Hell, I could use a painkiller if you got it
Feel like a window somebody threw a brick through
Ain't never had a hangover like you

I remember last night shootin' pool and the bull
Too cool for school, cue chalked up
Just a Friday night, I was lookin for a light
Right about the time you walked up
We were matching shots, matching tattoos
I remember goin' home and gettin' down with you
Now I'm wakin' up alone with the lovesick blues
Ain't never had a hangover like you

Straight up no chaser
Hit me like a mind eraser
No rum, no rye, no gin, no wine
Yeah, moonshine ain't got nothin' on you

Never had a hangover like you
Never had a hangover like you
Never had a hangover like you
Never had a hangover like you

I should pick myself up, get my shit together
I'm all under the weather and then some
It couldn't feel worse, yeah, I should've known better
Gonna lose a little every time you get some
Messed up my head, messed up my game
You never even told me your last name
Now I'm sittin' round waiting for the phone to ring
Ain't never had a hangover like you

Straight up no chaser
Hit me like a mind eraser
No rum, no rye, no gin, no wine
Yeah, moonshine ain't got nothin' on you

Never had a hangover like you
Never had a hangover like you
Never had a hangover like you
Never had a hangover like you
Never had a hangover like you
Never had a hangover like you
Never had a hangover like you
Never had a hangover like you


Writer(s): John Osborne, Daniel Tashian
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