You-you-you know when you're off your face, You know the games they play like kiss chase Hang around all night with a girl Who's out of this world to get to her place Hang around till the sun comes up Hoping you get the thumbs up Then damn, man, shit hits the fan Spanner in your plan...
Pre - chours: A song in my head, and it won't leave me alone I should've followed my friends But now they're probably at home All warm and tucked up in bed Instead I'm stumbling home On my own, with no charge on my phone In the east end of London
Chours: I must be wrong in the head Ay, ay, ay, ay I must be wrong in the head Ay, ay, ay, ay Excess is taking effect tonight Yeah, heaven knows what
The music's grating, but then I see her and I'm salivating 2 full minutes of debating I was going home early now I'm on a late ting Cause she's giving me the eyeballs Like she wanna get tapped like spinal Shouldn't be here, really ain't slept son We leave pub then it's onto the next one Kisses me in the cab to the jazz club We have drinks at the bar and it's mad fun Whispers in my ear what she's gonna do later What can I say, er rad one 5: 36 and I've lost her. If I can't find her then I can't get Physical, typical I think I've left my wallet in the mini cab
(Pre - Chours)
(Chours x2)
No more fun nights for you young man (x4)
(Chours x2)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
