
Her Side of the Story
Live concert, crowd cheers, strong, lived-in feel, outlaw-country swing, soulful, analog warmth, raw, harmony layers, harmony, swing, acoustic, country, female vocals, pedal steel, fiddle, rich, acoustic guitar, emotional

Her Side of the Story
Live concert, crowd cheers, strong, lived-in feel, outlaw-country swing, soulful, analog warmth, raw, harmony layers, harmony, swing, acoustic, country, female vocals, pedal steel, fiddle, rich, acoustic guitar, emotional
Lyrics
Verse
I don't believe in karma, don't believe in luck
Ain't met the devil, but he probably drives a truck
I've never heard an angel sing a song
I've never seen the man in the moon winkin' back at me
But I know he's up there, I know he's out there
'Cause you got outta bed one day and decided you don't care
I ain't proud of what I did, but at least I don't pretend
Chorus
The hole in the wall's got a bottle on the shelf
The bar stool is callin' my name
There's a band on the stage playin' heartbreak hell
They play it a little different, but the story's the same
So pour me a double and play me somethin' sad
While I raise a glass to what we had
And it's your word against mine, baby, but don't you worry
Everybody loves a little her side of the story
Verse 2
The truth ain't pretty, but it's in black and white
The truth is, baby, you were just a good time
We were just good at pretendin'
But I can be honest, I can admit it
I don't need forgiveness, I don't need redemption
I just need to let it out, and I know you'll never listen
Chorus
The hole in the wall's got a bottle on the shelf
The bar stool is callin' my name
There's a band on the stage playin' heartbreak hell
They play it a little different, but the story's the same
So pour me a double and play me somethin' sad
While I raise a glass to what we had
And it's your word against mine, baby, but don't you worry
Everybody loves a little her side of the story
Bridge
The hole in the wall's got a bottle on the shelf
The bar stool is callin' my name
There's a band on the stage playin' heartbreak hell
They play it a little different, but the story's the same
Chorus
So pour me a double and play me somethin' sad
While I raise a glass to what we had
And it's your word against mine, baby, but don't you worry
