You've got an addiction, unrealistic mission Cigarettes and alcohol, you've lost yourself Telling the same stories, you did all it last week The bar is closed and darling please put that bottle down
One, two, three, four Come on babe, there's the door Five, six, seven, eight I'm your girlfriend, not your maid Seven, eight, nine, ten If you go down, you won't get up again Four, three, two, one He's going, going gone
Sorry, Mr. Einstein, it's already past your bedtime Acting big and talkin' shit, get over yourself I'm sure you would go very far if you even had a car But I hate to inform you're still living in your mother's house
One, two, three, four Come on babe, there's the door Five, six, seven, eight I'm your girlfriend, not your maid Seven, eight, nine, ten If you go down, you won't get up again Four, three, two, one He's going, going gone He's going, going gone
Someone gonna taxi you, you were sick in the back seat Everybody's tryna calm you down Tell me what you'd do if I wasn't with you And there was nobody else around Someone gonna taxi you, you were sick in the back seat Everybody's tryna calm you down Tell me what you'd do if I wasn't with you And there was nobody else around
One, two, three, four Come on babe, there's the door Five, six, seven, eight I'm your girlfriend, not your maid Seven, eight, nine, ten If you go down, you won't get up again Four, three, two, one He's going, going gone He's going, going gone He's going, going gone He's going, going goneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
