Tuesday, September 10, 2013

Drunk Last Night (part 1)


I got a little drunk last night There's something 'bout a midnight rain.                                             
Staring at the ceiling fan I couldn't get you off my brain.                                                                  
I guess I wasn't thinking straight I couldn't tell wrong from right
I went ahead and called you up I got a little drunk last night                                

I brought it all up, got it all out               What is it worth, to both of us now                                    
It's off my chest, but never off my mind      
Two drinks in, keep that hurt,You feel bad, and I feel worse  

I swear it's the last the last time every time                             Don't know why                                                                                                                           
Might've been a song on the radio 
Might've been nothing, baby I don't known.                          
Might've been a little too tired to fight                                            
Might've been I got a little drunk last night 

I got a little too far gone I was talking way too loud                                                                                 
I don't remember what I said I just remember breaking down

I brought it all up, got it all out              What is it worth, to both of us now                                   It's off my chest, but never off my mind      
Two drinks in, keep that hurt,You feel bad, and I feel worse  

I swear it's the last the last time every time                            Don't know why

Might've been a song on the radio
Might've been nothing, baby I don't know
Might've been a girl who looked like you
Might've been a fluke, might've been a full moon
Might've been a little too tired to fight

Might've been I got a little drunk

I brought it all up, got it all out               What is it worth, to both of us now
It's off my chest, but never off my mind
Two drinks in, keep that hurt,You feel bad, and I feel worse
I swear it's the last the last time every time

I got a little drunk last night          I got a little drunk last night
Thought I could keep it all inside      

But I got a little drunk last

~~Northern Star ~~

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