| This party’s shit, wish we could dip
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| Go anywhere but here
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| Don’t take a hit, don’t kiss my lips
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| And please don’t drink more beer
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| I’ma crawl out the window now
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| 'Cause I don’t like anyone around
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| Kinda hope you’re following me out
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| But this is definitely not my crowd
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| Nineteen, but you act twenty-five now
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| Knees weak, but you talk pretty fly, wow
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| Ripped jeans and a cup that you just downed
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| Take me where the music ain’t too loud
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| Trade drinks, but you don’t even know her
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| Save me 'till the party is over
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| Kiss me in the seat of your Rover
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| Real sweet, but I wish you were sober
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| (Wish you were so, wish you were so, wish you were sober)
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| I wish you were sober
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| (Wish you were so, wish you were so, wish you were sober)
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| I wish you were sober
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| Trip down the road, walking you home
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| You kiss me at your door
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| Pulling me close, beg me stay over
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| But I’m over this roller-coaster
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| I’ma crawl out the window now
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| Getting good at saying, «gotta bounce»
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| Honestly you always let me down
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| And I know we’re not just hanging out
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| Nineteen, but you act twenty-five now
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| Knees weak, but you talk pretty fly, wow
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| Ripped jeans and a cup that you just downed
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| Take me where the music ain’t too loud
|
| Trade drinks, but you don’t even know her
|
| Save me 'till the party is over
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| Kiss me in the seat of your Rover
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| Real sweet, but I wish you were sober
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| (Wish you were so, wish you were so, wish you were sober)
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| I wish you were sober
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| (Wish you were so, wish you were so, wish you were sober)
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| I wish you were sober
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| I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish
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| I wish you were sober
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| I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish
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| I wish you were sober
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| Nineteen, but you act twenty-five now
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| Knees weak, but you talk pretty fly, wow
|
| Ripped jeans and a cup that you just downed
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| Take me where the music ain’t too loud
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| Trade drinks, but you don’t even know her
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| Save me 'till the party is over
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| Kiss me in the seat of your Rover
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| Real sweet, but I wish you were sober |