Angry words led to slammin' doors and Slammin' doors led to country roads and Country roads led to interstates you know Interstates led to movin' on and Movin' on led to left behind and Left behind led to wishin' you would come back home Now day drinking leads to happy hour and Happy hour to tequila nights and Tequila nights lead to bloody Mary mornings And that gets me thinkin' about Day drinking Day drinking Day drinking, you are gone, oh, oh-oh Day drinking Day drinking Day drinking, you are gone ♪ Some day, I'm gonna drown your memory If your memory don't drown me first Right now, it still hurts, hurts, hurts So when day drinking leads to happy hour and Happy hour to tequila nights and Tequila nights lead to bloody Mary mornings And that gets me thinkin' about Day drinking Day drinking Day drinking, you are gone, oh, oh-oh Day drinking Day drinking Day drinking, you are gone, oh, oh-oh Day drinking Day drinking Day drinking, you are gone, oh, oh-oh Day drinking Day drinking Day drinking, you are gone, yeah