"Brokenhearted" lyrics

"Brokenhearted"

Ain't no cryin' in your beer
Ain't no she walked out the door
Ain't nobody brokenhearted
In country music anymore

Everybody's hookin' up, gettin' down
Tearin' up their little town
Loadin' up their cooler
And they're headin' south, beach bound
Workin' on their tan
Coozie on a beer can
Party every night, throwin' up their hands

Ain't no cryin' in your beer
Ain't no she walked out the door
Ain't nobody brokenhearted
In country music anymore

It killed me when you left me
I thought I was your baby
I was going all kinds of climb the wall crazy
Searching for a sad one on the radio dial
But all I heard was smiles

Everybody's hookin' up, gettin' down
Tearin' up their little town
Loadin' up their cooler
And they're headin' south, beach bound
Workin' on their tan
Coozie on a beer can
Party every night throwin' up their hands

Ain't no cryin' in your beer
Ain't no she walked out the door
Ain't nobody brokenhearted
In country music anymore

I can't even find a bar
Where I can drink alone
'Cause everybody's dancing
To those cover band party songs

Everybody's hookin' up, gettin' down
Tearin' up their little town
Loadin up their cooler
And headin' south, beach bound
Workin' on their tan
Coozie on a beer can
Party every night, throwin' up their hands

Ain't no cryin' in your beer
Ain't no she walked out the door
Ain't nobody brokenhearted
In country music anymore
Ain't somebody brokenhearted in country music anymore?


Thanks to Josh for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Marv Green, Rhett Akins, John Harding
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