| 11 o’clock I’m trying to get out the door
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| She’s still trying outfit number four
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| And I just wanna get us to the place
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| Where people go
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| 11:11 take a shot, let’s go
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| Follow me, I’ll have another whiskey neat
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| I know you want a drink with a pink umbrella
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| Debachurrey’s curing my anxiety
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| Till I’m spinning like a big propeller
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| Body shots out of our navels
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| Dancing like strippers on tables
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| I fucking love it when you’re drunk
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| Let everybody stare at us
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| They’re gonna throw us out the pub
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| I fucking love it when you’re drunk
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| I fucking love it, love it
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| 1 am and she got that look in her eye
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| She’s ready to go and I don’t mean home for the night
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| Follow me, I don’t need another drink
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| I wanna wrap my legs around you
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| I’ll take you to the ladies room
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| Show you all my yoga moves
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| Throw me up on the bathroom counter
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| Body parts all in a tangle
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| Damn you look good from this angle
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| I fucking love it when you’re drunk
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| Let everybody stare at us
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| They’re gonna throw us out the pub
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| I fucking love it when you’re drunk
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| I fucking love it, love it
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| I fucking love it, love it
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| I go hard, but you go harder
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| I get down, but you go farther
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| You a crazy mother fucker
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| Ya you are, ya you are
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| You know I love it when you’re…
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| I fucking love it when you’re drunk
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| Let everybody stare at us
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| They’re gonna throw us out the pub
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| I fucking love it when you’re drunk
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| I fucking love it, love it
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| I fucking love it, love it |