Runner Up Songtext
von Regi
Runner Up Songtext
Another night, talking slowly
Down at the club, ′cause you're lonely
You′ve had too much of tequila, I feel ya
It's running right through your veins
So what's the story with those empty bottles?
Now you′re dancing on your own
You found no glory in those empty bottles
Empty and alone
′Cause you say
I wanna be in the back of your Beamer
I wanna feel your body tonight
I wanna be where nobody can see us
Someone please tell her now
You're just a runner up, runner up
Runner up, runner up
You′ll always be my runner up, runner up
Runner up, runner up
You'll always be my
Every time that you stay out late
Trying to forget all of your earlier mistakes
Runner up, runner up
You′re trying to talk to the DJ
Pretending to love whatever he plays
You've had too much of that white wine
You might find that no one′s really listening now
So what's the story with those empty bottles?
Now you're dancing on your own
You found no glory in those empty bottles
Empty and alone
And you say
I wanna be in the back of your Beamer
I wanna feel your body tonight
I wanna be where nobody can see us
Someone please tell her now
You′re just a runner up, runner up
Runner up, runner up
You′ll always be my runner up, runner up
Runner up, runner up
You'll always be my runner up, runner up
Runner up, runner up
You′ll always be my runner up, runner up
Runner up, runner up
Every time that you stay out late
Trying to forget all of your earlier mistakes
Runner up, runner up
Runner up
Down at the club, ′cause you're lonely
You′ve had too much of tequila, I feel ya
It's running right through your veins
So what's the story with those empty bottles?
Now you′re dancing on your own
You found no glory in those empty bottles
Empty and alone
′Cause you say
I wanna be in the back of your Beamer
I wanna feel your body tonight
I wanna be where nobody can see us
Someone please tell her now
You're just a runner up, runner up
Runner up, runner up
You′ll always be my runner up, runner up
Runner up, runner up
You'll always be my
Every time that you stay out late
Trying to forget all of your earlier mistakes
Runner up, runner up
You′re trying to talk to the DJ
Pretending to love whatever he plays
You've had too much of that white wine
You might find that no one′s really listening now
So what's the story with those empty bottles?
Now you're dancing on your own
You found no glory in those empty bottles
Empty and alone
And you say
I wanna be in the back of your Beamer
I wanna feel your body tonight
I wanna be where nobody can see us
Someone please tell her now
You′re just a runner up, runner up
Runner up, runner up
You′ll always be my runner up, runner up
Runner up, runner up
You'll always be my runner up, runner up
Runner up, runner up
You′ll always be my runner up, runner up
Runner up, runner up
Every time that you stay out late
Trying to forget all of your earlier mistakes
Runner up, runner up
Runner up
Writer(s): Lester William Senior, Timofey Reznikov, Regi Penxten, Milo Meskens Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

