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Week Songtext

Bathroom lines with Betty White
Golden girls who ain′t so bright
If you're not yourself, you′re just my type
There's a place right down the road
Where you won't find no one sleeping
When the weekdays turn into weekends
Where the sun goes down and the west comes up
And the east in time for the remix
And I don′t know what′s in my cup (whats in it?)
I just know that I'm too fucked up (I′m spinning)
Cause I keep filling up but I won't throw
′em out so I keep track till I lose count


It started with
One drink
Two late
Three girls
Fourplay
5 am, now I'm
Six to my stomach
Seven old days since I hit the ground running

One drink
Too late
Three girls
Foreplay
5 am, now I′m
Six to my stomach
Seven old days since I hit the ground running
Seven old days since I hit the ground running
Seven old days since I hit the ground running

Met up with Molly and she got me tripping
Told me to slow down, but I never listen
I know a party you don't wanna miss it
It's a place right down the road


Where you won′t find no one sleeping
When the weekdays turn into weekends
Where the sun goes down and the west comes up
And the east in time for the remix
And I don′t know what's in my cup (whats in it?)
I just know that I′m too fucked up (I'm spinning)
Cause I keep filling up but I won′t throw
'em out so I keep track till I lose count

It started with
One drink
Two late
Three girls
Fourplay
5 am, now I′m
Six to my stomach
Seven old days since I hit the ground running

One drink
Two late
Three girls
Fourplay
5 am, now I'm
Six to my stomach
Seven old days since I hit the ground running

Seven old days since I hit the ground running
Seven old days since I hit the ground running
Seven old days since I hit the ground running
Seven old days since I hit the ground running

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