Lotta Good That Does Me Now - Craig Campbell

I didnt know where I was when I woke up

With a headache and a black eye

In the bed of my old truck

I wish Id made myself go home last night

Instead of closing that bar down

And starting that damn fight

I learned whiskey just dont mix

With my smart mouth

Lotta good that does me now

What good is shoulda known better

Once youve done what you shoulda never done at all

Whats the use in all that knowin

When looking back wont change nothin

And its too late for you to do a thing about

Its like finding your keys

Once you bust your window out

Lotta good that does me now

Now all my friends been blowing up my phone

It aint like me to act like that

But then again they know shes gone

I think I finally screwed up good this time

Cause Im sorry and, baby, dont go

Never even crossed my mind

At least, not until her taillights faded out

Lotta good that does me now

What good is shoulda known better

Once youve done what you shoulda never done at all

Whats the use in all that knowin

When looking back wont change nothin

And its too late for you to do a thing about

Its like finding your keys

Once you bust your window out

Lotta good that does me now

Yeah, whats the use in all that knowin

When looking back wont change nothin

And its too late for you to do a thing about

Its like changing your ways

Once your chances done run out

Lotta good that does me now

Lotta good that does me now

I wish Id made myself go home last night