Under The Table

By Two Friends

On Big Boots

Released on March 6, 2026

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[Verse 1]

Last night, my baby hit the road, now she ain't mine no more

I saw the taillights after midnight from the bedroom door

Called some old friends, it's a code red, they know where to go

'Cause she ain't coming back


[Chorus]

Oh, baby, I need some

More Jack, more gin

More shots, pour it

Three rounds, forget

With a bottle or two

Red wine, rosé

Red cup, all day

I'll drink me under the table

To get over you


[Drop]

I'll drink me under the table

To get over you


[Verse 2]

I tried to move on, put some blues on, turned 'em up real loud

I poured a double and another trying to wash you down

Ran up a tab to the ceiling so all these memories leaving

Think she's what I'm still feeling


[Chorus]

Oh, baby, I need some

More Jack, more gin

More shots, pour it

Three rounds, forget

With a bottle or two

Red wine, rosé

Red cup, all day

I'll drink me under the table

To get over you


[Drop]

To get over you

To get over you

I'll drink me under the table

To get over you


[Bridge]

To get over you

To get over you

To get over you


[Chorus]

Oh, baby, I need some

More Jack, more gin

More shots, pour it

Three rounds, forget

With a bottle or two

Red wine, rosé

Red cup, all day

I'll drink me under the table

Oh, baby, I need some

More Jack, more gin

More shots, pour it

Three rounds, forget

With a bottle or two

Red wine, rosé

Red cup, all day

I'll drink me under the table

To get over you


[Drop]

To get over you

To get over you

Drink me under the table (I'll drink me under the table)

To get over you