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Texty: Toby Keith. White Trash With Money. Grain Of Salt.

Yeah, when I came to you were standing by the foot of the bed
I was still hung over and my eyes were bloodshot and red

Did you think that things were gonna be different?
Did you think you tore my whole world apart?
But as you can see there?s no pain in my head
And down in this old broken heart

I took your leaving with a grain of salt
Tequila and a slice of lime
Yeah, the minute you left, me and them boys
Went out and had a real good time

It?s nice of you to check up on me
Just to see how I was getting along
But I'd already gotten over it baby
'Fore you were even gone

By now you've observed
I was a little over-served last night
I need to catch a few Z?s
Baby, please turn off that bedroom light

See the boys are coming by to get me
We?re gonna take our little show into town
I?ll need my rest 'cause they?ll be doing their best
To find another juke joint down

I took your leaving with a grain of salt
Tequila and a slice of lime
Yeah, the minute you left, me and them boys
Went out and had a real good time

It?s nice of you to check up on me
Just to see how I was getting along
But I'd already gotten over it baby
'Fore you were even gone

Yeah, I had already gotten way over it baby
'Fore you were even gone, gone
Bye now