Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mad At Me, artist - Quinn XCII. Date of issue: 09.07.2020
Song language: English
Mad At Me |
| I remember when we first met |
| At the cafe, lakeside in Michigan |
| Your quirky laugh and my farmers tan |
| Exchanging numbers on napkins |
| We ditched our friends and we took your car |
| In our grass-stained jeans in the Midwest dark |
| That summer night where we felt that spark |
| I remember right when it happened |
| Oh |
| Oh, you’re heavy on my mind tonight |
| Oh |
| Yeah, you’re heavy on my mind |
| I still ask the hostess if she can save our favorite seats |
| And take some bread to that old park bench |
| For the local birds to eat |
| Then I go back to that king-sized bed |
| But it’s way too big for me |
| So if I find someone to hold me when I get lonely |
| Would you be mad at me? |
| I remember our spare bedroom |
| That you painted pink and I laughed at you |
| And the bad sitcoms we were both into |
| We would watch 'til two in the morning |
| Oh |
| Oh, you’re heavy on my mind tonight |
| Oh |
| Yeah, you’re heavy on my mind |
| I still ask the hostess if she can save our favorite seats |
| And take some bread to that old park bench |
| For the local birds to eat |
| Then I go back to that king-sized bed |
| But it’s way too big for me |
| So if I find someone to hold me when I get lonely |
| Would you be mad at me? |
| Ooh |
| Ooh |
| Ooh |
| Ooh |
| I still ask the hostess if she can save our favorite seats |
| And take some bread to that old park bench |
| For the local birds to eat |
| Then I go back to that king-sized bed |
| But it’s way too big for me |
| So if I find someone to hold me when I get lonely |
| Would you be mad at me? |