They say to sell high
You gotta buy low
But it don't mean jack
When you're this broke
I was a big big man
When I was buying those rounds
But I blew my wad
Who's the big man now
I'm not a bad guy
I just make some bad choices
I play the wrong cards
And bet the wrong horses
And now I'm getting pretty good
At covering up my bruises
They say you can tell a man by the road he chooses
Oh I'm not a bad guy
I just make some bad choices
There's a girl next door
Sweet as can be
Well how come her kind
Don't appeal to me
But the little red dress
Down at the end of the bar
That's my ticket to a broken heart
I'm not a bad guy
I make some bad choices
I play the wrong cards
And bet the wrong horses
And now I'm getting pretty good
At covering up my bruises
They say you can tell a man by the road he chooses
Oh I'm not a bad guy
I make some bad choices
Well how do I
Fall asleep at night
When I close my eyes
I tell myself
I tell myself
That I'm not a bad guy
I just make some bad choices
I play the wrong cards
And bet the wrong horses
And now I'm getting pretty good
At covering up my bruises
They say you can tell a man by the road he chooses
They say you can tell a man by the road he chooses
Oh I'm not a bad guy
I just make some bad choices
Make some bad choices