You said it wouldn't hurt, you said it was true How could I ever do, anything to hurt you? Like push you in a vat, I'm sorry about that too... Think my son, and think with haste!
Don't think until the break of day! For if you don't lift that glass, no one will. And 'yer pretty little lady, she's all gone. And 'yer pretty little lady, she's moved on. So you gotta drink up fast, before it hurts.. ….again. Drink, and forget about her.. "Her smile was too perfect anyhow"...
Ch: Drink, and forget about her.. Her laugh was too happy anyhow"... Drink, and forget about her... "You loved her too much anyhow"... You wanted to take my pain, and throw it out.
Now that you're not here, you're all I think about. Well my pain is double-fold, eaten all my love... I wish you were still here, to turn it back to love... Don't think my son, you dwell too long, Just drink 'till you can't stand straight.
For if you don't lift that glass, no one will. And 'yer pretty little lady, she don't care. And 'yer pretty little lady, she don't know... How hard you gotta try, to forget about her.. …..again. and again.
Drink, and forget about her.. "Her smile was too perfect anyhow"... Ch: Drink, and forget about her. "Her laugh was too happy anyhow"... Drink, and forget about her. "You loved her too much anyhow"...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
