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Lyrics:

                                                  
VERSE ONE
Well it’s Friday night,  my friends are blowin’ up my phone
Talkin bout gettin’ drinks,  ditchin these ol halos
Yeah we’re headin downtown for a weekend high
Crack some windows clear out the smoke 
Y’all we got this Bronco smellin’ 
Like Boulder, Colorado

PRE-CHORUS
It’s been so long since I hung with the girls
Crazy how a cowboy (hey cowboy!) can change your world

CHORUS
Well girls I’m sorry but I don’t burn it down like I used to 
He sends me buzzin’, when he whispers, I love you
If you’re passin’ around I won’t turn it down
But I’ll be tappin’ out before it’s over
Oh yeah these days, I guess, I’m just
The weakest link in the chay-yay-yain smoker

VERSE TWO
He’s got me chasin down a different kinda high
Don’t need that left handed fun to make me feel alright
He’s my home grown, steady hand, be there for me kinda man
And I’m his wiiild child 
Let’s get to laughin’, and flyin’ and coughin’ 
If I only knew where the hell’s my light?

CHORUS REPEAT

INSTRUMENTAL BRIDGE

CHORUS (SECOND HALF ONLY)
If you’re passin’ around I won’t turn it down
But I’ll be tappin’ out before it’s over
Oh yeah these days, I guess, I’m just
The weakest link in the chay-yay-yain smoker
Oh yeah these days, I guess, I’m just
The weakest link in the chay-yay-yay-yay-yay-HEY

OUTRO
Pass it over 
Yeah I can still roll it up
Aww that’s pretty good