| Couple of cover charge stamps got her hand looking like a rainbow
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| In and out of every bar on a whim just like the wind blows
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| She’s either a bachelorette or coming off a breakup
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| Take a drunk girl home
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| She’s bouncing like a pinball
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| Singing every word she never knew
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| Dancing with her eyes closed like she’s the only one in the room
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| Her hair’s a perfect mess, falling out of that dress
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| Take a drunk girl home
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| Take a drunk girl home
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| Let her sleep all alone
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| Leave her keys on the counter your number by her phone
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| Pick up her life she threw on the floor
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| Leave the hall lights on walk out and lock the door
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| That’s how she knows the difference between a boy and a man
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| Take a drunk girl home
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| You leave her drive for a dive
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| You get something bad to eat
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| They’re singing closing time at that little bar across the street
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| Then two by two strangers and lovers headed for the covers hooking up
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| That TV in your two-bedroom sounds turned off
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| Through the paper thin walls you can hear the neighbor’s cigarette cough
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| There’s a million things you could be doing, but there’s one thing you’re damn
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| sure glad you did
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| Take a drunk girl home
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| Let her sleep all alone
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| Leave her keys on the counter your number by the phone
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| Pick up her life she threw on the floor
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| Leave the hall lights on walk out and lock the door
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| That’s how you know the difference in a boy and a man
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| You take a drunk girl home
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| You took a drunk girl home
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| In the sober light of dawn
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| She left you a message she thanked you on the phone
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| 'Cause you picked up her life she threw on the floor
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| And left the hall lights on walked out and locked the door
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| That’s how she knows the difference between a boy and a man
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| Take a drunk girl home
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| You take a drunk girl home
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| Take a drunk girl home |