Used to be our picture From her sister's wedding day There on her lock screen Now it's just some ocean waves Used to be a buncha hearts Right there beside my name She used to never miss one But these days that girl just let's it ring Ah, but if she don't one day I'd say Damn it's good to hear your voice Feels like it's been forever Ask her how's her mom and them And how's that west coast weather? Yeah, I know it's late I'm sorry No, I swear I ain't that drunk I know she won't and I don't blame her But if she ever picked it up I'd tell her it's my fault and I still love her But she quit taking calls from Tennessee numbers I bet she hides her accent So no one asks her where she's from And steers clear of whiskey 'Cause it stirs them memories up And there's a boy from back home That she still won't talk about If he could talk to her right now He'd say Damn it's good to hear your voice Feels like it's been forever Ask her how's her mom and them And how's that west coast weather? Yeah, I know it's late I'm sorry No, I swear I ain't that drunk I know she won't and I don't blame her But if she ever picked it up I'd tell her it's my fault and I still love her But she quit taking calls from Tennessee numbers From Tennessee numbers I used to be the one But now I'm just an 8-6-5 If I could just talk to her Maybe I could change her mind And I'd say Damn it's good to hear your voice Feels like it's been forever Ask her how's her mom and them And how's that west coast weather? Yeah, I know it's late I'm sorry No, I swear I ain't that drunk I know she won't and I don't blame her But if she ever picked it up I'd tell her it's my fault and I still love her But she quit taking calls from Tennessee numbers Tennessee numbers