
[Intro] (Laughs) [Verse 1] She left her location services on, when she went down to Cheyenne Now her little blue dot is parked in the driveway with a brand-new man Said she needed space to clear her head up in the Black Hills While I’m sitting on the porch paying all her Sephora bills Saw a soft-launch photo on her story with a hairy arm Tagging some gold jewelry it was my broken heart charm She took the 2019 Ford, left the hound dog and the lease Trading seven years of marriage for a piece-of-work peace [Pre-Chorus] She blocked my phone number, but forgot about the shared iCloud Now every dumb selfie she snaps is talking real loud… Yeah, she’s hard-launching Beau down in Texas tonight! [Chorus] (Full band explosion: Big 2-step shuffle, barrelhouse piano, and twin fiddles) She left her location services on, thought she was slick Tracing that blue dot across the map double-quick From a cheap motel in Amarillo to a house in San Antone She’s eating fancy steaks while I’m chewing on a bone She left her location services on, making it plain She didn't just leave, she drove off in the rain Yeah, she left her location services on… And now my old Ford truck is gone! [Verse 2] Found a paper trail of charges from a gas pump in Biloxi Buying a bag of chips and two large iced coffee’s She unfollowed my mama, soft-blocked my uncle Dan Like seven years of marriage was a temporary plan Don't need a high-dollar detective or a private eye When her own damn iPhone is snitching on the lie [Pre-Chorus] She put her relationship status back to "It's Complicated" While I’m sitting at the bar feeling completely outdated… Yeah, she’s hard-launching Beau down in Texas tonight! [Chorus] She left her location services on, thought she was slick Tracing that blue dot across the map double-quick From a cheap motel in Amarillo to a house in San Antone She’s eating fancy steaks while I’m chewing on a bone She left her location services on, making it plain She didn't just leave, she drove off in the rain Yeah, she left her location services on… And now my old Ford truck is gone! [Bridge] So I logged off the account, turned the tracking off clean Deleted every photo on that cracked phone screen She can keep the Ford and that guy named Beau He don't even know she’s got a high-maintenance glow I ordered me a double, gave the bartender a tip Then I dropped my old phone in the salsa-bowl dip! [Final Chorus] She left her location services on, but I turned mine off! Now she’s just a ghost story making the jukebox cough From a cheap motel in Amarillo to that house in San Antone He can pay her credit cards, I’m better off alone! Left her location services on, made it so clear The best thing she gave me was a cold draft beer Yeah, she left her location services on… Now I’m having me a ball! [Outro] Blue dot stopped movin’. Hey bartender, hit me again! Log out, baby!

