Miranda Lambert - Vice Lyrics

Steady as a needle dropping on a vinyl
Neon singer with a jukebox title full of heartbreak
Thirty-three, forty-five, seventy-eight
When it hurts this good, you gotta play it twice
Another vice

All dressed up in a pretty black label
Sweet salvation on a dining room table
Waiting on me
Where the numb meets the lonely
It's gone before it ever melts the ice

Another vice, another call
Another bed I shouldn't crawl out of
At 7 AM, with shoes in my hand
Said I wouldn't do it, but I did it again
And I know I'll be back tomorrow night, ooh

I wear a town like a leather jacket
When the new wears off, I don't even pack it
If you need me
I'll be where my reputation don't precede me
Maybe I'm addicted to goodbyes

Another vice, another town
Where my past can't run me down
Another life, another call
Another bed I shouldn't crawl out of
At 7 AM with shoes in my hand
Said I wouldn't do it, but I did it again
And I know I'll be gone tomorrow night
Mm, another vice

Standing at the sink now, looking in a mirror
Don't know where I am or how I got here
Well, the only thing that I know how to find
Is another vice

Mm, another vice
Yes, another vice (ah, yeah, ah, yeah)
Ooh, another vice (ah, yeah, ah, yeah)
Another vice (ah, yeah, ah, yeah)
Another vice (ah, yeah, ah, yeah)
Another vice (ah, yeah, ah, yeah)

Ooh