Number 7’s Gone Lyrics by Blake Whiten
Nah, it ain’t the first time, but it feels like the last
Time them taillights tear your blue eyes out my drive
But if I’m gonna make your memory fall off the map
It’s gonna take more than a quick pour over that ice
So I’ll be sittin’ here all night long
With this old black label, I’m countin’ on goin’
One drink, sippin’ on the bottle
Two more, probably hurt tomorrow
Three words poundin’ in my head
Ones I wish I never said
Four, I get to feelin’ crazy
Five, six, I don’t even taste it
But I keep on pourin’ strong till you and all that Number 7’s gone
Number 7’s gone
Fillin’ ’em up, throwin’ ’em down
Chasin’ the last one with another round
Over and over, goin’ insane
Ain’t anywhere closer to killin’ this pain with
One drink, sippin’ on the bottle
Two more, probably hurt tomorrow
Three words poundin’ in my head
Ones I wish I never said
Four, I get to feelin’ crazy
Five, six, I don’t even taste it
But I keep on pourin’ strong till you and all that Number 7’s gone
Gone
Till you and all that number 7’s gone
Like a cigarette in the wind, but you ain’t gone
So baby, here we go again, goin’
One drink, sippin’ on the bottle
Two more, probably hurt tomorrow
Three words poundin’ in my head
Ones I wish I never said
Then four, I get to feelin’ crazy
Five, six, I don’t even taste it
But I keep on pourin’ strong till you and all that Number 7’s gone
Number 7’s gone
Till you and all that Number 7’s gone