| Baby, I’m embarrassed
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| I’m still wearing all my clothes
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| It’s my fault, I was careless
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| Now I don’t know how this goes
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| I’m a little worried, nothing’s spinning
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| I can walk a steady line
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| This unusual condition
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| Wasn’t by design
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| Sorry, I’m a little sober
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| In the morning I’ll be nursing and cursing
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| My clarity hangover
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| I didn’t mean to leave you swaying
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| But now that I’ve stopped seeing double, you know
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| There’s no sense in staying
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| Sorry, I’m a little sober
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| I’m so heavy headed
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| I tried one foot off the floor
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| I know that I’ll regret it
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| But I don’t want any more
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| I wasn’t trying to feel this
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| When I woke up on the street
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| With all my weary senses
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| Swept back on my feet
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| Sorry, I’m a little sober
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| In the morning I’ll be nursing and cursing
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| My clarity hangover
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| I didn’t mean to leave you swaying
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| But now that I’ve stopped seeing double, you know
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| There’s no sense in staying
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| Sorry, I’m a little sober, sorry, I’m a little sober
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| The glow and the forgetting
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| The blurriness of it
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| The thing is, I don’t know you
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| I never really did
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| Sorry, I’m a little sober
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| In the morning I’ll be nursing and cursing
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| My clarity hangover
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| I didn’t mean to leave you swaying
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| But now that I’ve stopped seeing double, you know
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| There’s no sense in staying
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| Sorry, I’m a little sober, sober, sober |