Cheap Wine & Hangovers Lyrics

Emily Angell Cheap Wine & Hangovers

I got cheap wine and hangovers
To go with sweet lines and careless words
I got cheap lives TV dinners
All the fun we've had through the good and bad

I got your eyes and wandering hands
I got discounted knockoff brands
I call you 'overdrawn band account man'

Lets be broke together
We can make trouble or whatever

When I find that I've stopped believing
Then I find that I stop dreaming
I'm just fine with your love and your effort and such
I don't need the excess
When I find that I stop believing
That's the day that I stop dreaming
I'm just fine with your love and a bottle a' good stuff
Don't want more than I deserve
Just want you, cheap wine, and a hangover

Well the finer things are nice
Like fancy drinks poured over ice
Buying pleather boots at half price
All the jokes we have when I make you laugh

But nothin's better than your kiss
Or how much you know I always miss
Drinkin Barefoot, your arm around me makes me feel like this

Let's go broke together
And we can make trouble or whatever

When I find that I've stopped believing
Then I find that I stop dreaming
I'm just fine with your love and your effort and such
I don't need the excess
When I find that I stop believing
That's the day that I stop dreaming
I'm just fine with your love and a bottle a' good stuff

Let's see how much trouble we can make
Until we open up our eyes with a headache
Let's see how much fun we can take
You get to thinkin' I get to thinkin'
It's six AM and we're still up drinkin yeah

When I find that I've stopped believing
Then I find that I stop dreaming
I'm just fine with your love and your effort and such
I don't need the excess
When I find that I stop believing
That's the day that I stop dreaming
I'm just fine with your love and a bottle a' good stuff

When I find that I've stopped believing
Then I find that I stop dreaming
I'm just fine with your love and your effort and such
I don't need the excess
When I find that I stop believing
That's the day that I stop dreaming
I'm just fine with your love and a bottle a' good stuff
Don't want more than I deserve
Just want you, cheap wine, and a hangover