Gotta get up, gotta get out, gotta get home before the morning comes
What if I'm late, got a big date, gotta get home before the sun rise
I'm having trouble getting up and at em
I'm actually pretty happy just laying on my mattress
There's this pretty young thing, real attractive
Laying half... wait, no that was just imagined
What time is it, shit need to get a grip
This drinking till I spin thing isn't gunna win
Binge drink on the weekends, chilling with my three friends
We get it in but I'm swimming in the deep end
I need a defense, need to build a big fence
Around my stomach lining so the sickness could'nt creep in
But I weaken, see a Yinglueng and it sinks in
Yeah I need this just a few sips
Round three and I start to feel at ease
So I think I'll rest my feet and I try to catch some Z's
Next thing you know I am fast asleep
Thought I was a grown up but it was just a dream
Gotta get up, gotta get out, gotta get home before the morning comes
What if I'm late, got a big date, gotta get home before the sun rise [x2]
Ahhhhh, why did I even wake up?
I'm feeling guilty so I guess I'll clean my place up
But first, I'm a need to pick my face up
My head hurts so much, I think that I...
Shut up, pretty please could you spare me
The only cure I see here is a cold Bloody Mary
But I'm barely in the mood to be standing
And outside there's the busy world of Richard Scary
The rich has burried us inside the cemetary
And the only answer is a little bit of milk and Bailey's
A White Russian shoulda get my blood pumpin
Fuckin up my rug every time I'm gettin drunk
This is dumb, last night it was fun
But I'm feelin pretty shitty since the last shot of Rum
Tom hit me asked him to go for a run
Yo I'm bout to throw up, I'll hit you when I'm done
Gotta get up, gotta get out, gotta get home before the morning comes
What if I'm late, got a big date, gotta get home before the sun rise [x2]
Alright, enoughs enough I'm done bein three
It's time for me, I kinda need to take responsibility
I think I'll shower, shave and put on deoderent
Get through the morning without the help of Ibuprofen
I'll make a smoothie with berries and banana
And even place a call to that pretty girl Hannah
I'll tell her Hi, hey, hm how are you?
I'm a little hung over but I think that I'll be cool
So I was hopeing, well you know if you're free
That we could do a date, all alone you and me
Like a dinner yeah a meal or a flick
I don't really care anything you can pick
It's up to you, what's your mood, what you think?
Meet me at the bar, nine o clock for a drink
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