Are you sick of me
Would you like to be
I'm tryna tell
you something
Something that
I already said
You like a pretty boy
with a pretty voice
who's tryna
sell you something
Something that you
already have
But if you're
too drunk to drive
and the music is right
she might let you stay
but just for the night
And if she grabs
for your hand
and drags you along
she might want a kiss
before the end
of the song
Because love
can burn
like a cigarette
And leave you
with nothing
And leave you
with nothing
While the others talk
we were listening to
lovers rock
in her bedroom
In her bedroom
And if you start to kiss
and the record skips
flip it over
and sit a little closer
But if you're
too drunk to drive
and the music is right
she might let you stay
but just for the night
And if she grabs
for your hand
and drags you along
she might want a kiss
before the end
of the song
Because love
can burn
like a cigarette
And leave you
with nothing
And leave you
with nothing
Doo doo do do doo doo
Doo doo do do doo
Doo doo do do doo doo
Doo doo do do doo
Doo doo do do doo doo
Doo doo do do doo
Doo doo do do doo doo