She Sang
it's another friday morning, some strange woman is snoring
next to me in my bed, i guess i shouldn't worry
probably came here last night, right after closing time
found a couple of bottles, peels of lemon and lime
guess we started the body shots, she puked in the bath tub
found a used condom, and a flyer from the club
and it was on, like rub a dub dub
a bottle of alcohol, well i figured that much
can't say for sure i don't remember it all
from the looks of it we were having a ball
found my pants in the hall, next to a sweater and bra
and an empty six pack of stella artois
guess we drank em all, took us all night long
and the party kept rollin till the break of dawn
need a hair of the dog, put some music on
got to make a call i know she sang me that song
make my way to the kitchen, for caffeine i'm itchin
need a coffee right now, and one i start fixin
got blurred memories not sure if they happened
the more i wake up the more questions i'm askin
wait till she wakes up and she'll tell me everything
that is first of all if she remembers anything
made my coffee and iced it, took a sip and i liked it
sat back and relaxed, but not before i spiked it
and i'm thinking again, drinking again, don't matter
did i black out before the party or after
guessing somewhere in the middle, lost track of sizzle
made my way back home, shooting purple nipples
with that girl on my arm, man what was she called
did she pick me up all the times that i falled
and we were shooting bacardi when she said that she loved me
did she really mean it when she sang that song to me