I drank myself to sleep
Then slept right through the week
I know it's sad to say
Things never go your way
Finished my glass and paid my tab
Threw up my hand and called a cab
I know it's sad to say
I'm wishing my week away
I know you're full of stress
Honey pull up that dress
I know it's bad enough
But girl you like It rough
Finished my glass and paid my tab
Threw up my hand and called a cab
I know it's sad to say
I'm wishing my week away
I lit my cigarette
Tried so hard to forget
I know this week will pass us
Put on my dark sunglasses
Finished my glass and paid my tab
Threw up my hand and called a cab
I know it's sad to say
I'm wishing my week away
1 | Sailor Song |
2 | Last Kiss From Romeo |
3 | The House We Grew Up In |
4 | Teary Eyed Woman |
5 | Hold It Kid |
6 | Buttons |