Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mike Ryan
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mike Ryan
Songwriter
Brent Anderson
Songwriter
Smith Ahnquist
Songwriter
Will Weatherly
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Well, I just don't get it
Hell, I just don't see
How one five-foot-two blue-eyed girl
Could wreck a guy like me
[Verse 2]
So here I am on a back porch
It's looking like I'm stuck
'Tween a case of Rolling Rock and a heartache
It's gonna be the end of one of us
[Chorus]
I pick one up, crack it open, and put it to my lips
I tip it back, take a sip, 'cause if
It's gonna be my heart or these double-Rs
Crushed up on the ground
[PostChorus]
Can down
[Verse 3]
She might have my UT hoodie
She got the last word in that goodbye
But I'm killing these cans 'cause I'll be damned
If she's gonna get my Saturday night
[Chorus]
I pick one up, crack it open, and put it to my lips
I tip it back, take a sip, 'cause if
It's gonna be my heart or these double-Rs
Crushed up on the ground
[PostChorus]
Can down
Can down
[Instrumental]
There's one more buried down deep in that ice
But I'm leaving no can left behind, so I
[Chorus]
I pick one up, crack it open, and put it to my lips
I tip it back, take a sip, 'cause if
It's gonna be my heart or these double-Rs
Crushed up on the ground
[PostChorus]
Can down
Can down
(Can down)
(Can down)
Written by: Brent Anderson, Mike Ryan, Smith Ahnquist, Will Weatherly, William Bradford Weatherly Jr