Dylan Marlowe - Hungover in a Deer Stand (Official Visualizer)

Listen to my debut album Mid-Twenties Crisis :https://DM.lnk.to/MidTwentiesCrisis Connect with Dylan: Subscribe to Dylan’s YouTube channel: https://DM.lnk.to/Profile/youtube Instagram: https://DM.lnk.to/Profile/instagram TikTok: https://DM.lnk.to/Profile/tiktok Facebook: https://DM.lnk.to/Profile/facebook Twitter: https://DM.lnk.to/Profile/twitter Website: https://DM.lnk.to/Profile/officialsite Text at (912) 214-5301 I still ain’t sure how drunk me got in here Through all of these hills and these hollers that’s in here Yeah, I must have stumbled my way through the dark Guess that I knew it by broken heart The sun’s coming up The buzz in my head, it’s all sobering up Damn, I was drunk but it’s all coming back All her bags getting packed Yeah, it’s safe to say that she was mad When she said Don’t come back around So, I shut the bar down They said, “ain’t gotta go home but you can’t stay here” Then a damn good buddy brought a ride and a beer And said where ya going man And I said my granddaddy’s land I thought I’d either kill a deer or a memory whichever came first and That’s how I wound up hungover in a deer stand I ain’t seen nothing yet Probably ‘cause I smell like last night’s regrets If I had a hundred, I’d be willing to bet That when that girl left She meant every word that she said When she said Don’t come back around So, I shut the bar down They said, “ain’t gotta go home but you can’t stay here” Then a damn good buddy brought a ride and a beer And said where ya going man And I said my granddaddy’s land I thought I’d either kill a deer or a memory whichever came first and That’s how I wound up hungover in a deer stand Yeah, I’m sitting here waiting for a buck to walk out ‘Cause if I’m waiting on her I might never climb down She said Don’t come back around So, I shut the bar down They said “ain’t gotta go home but you can’t stay here” Then a damn good buddy brought a ride and a beer And said where ya going man And I said my granddaddy’s land I thought I’d either kill a deer or a memory whichever came first and Hell, you probably don’t give one But buddy, if you give a damn That’s how I wound up hungover in a deer stand