I Like Her Slot (But I Really Like Her Moo) Songtext
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[Intro]
Three drinks down in an hour glass
Figure drawn to my eyes
With the breath of mixed liquor
Three drinks down in an hour glass
Figure drawn to my eyes
With the breath of mixed liquor
(Chorus)
What the hell did i say,
What the fuck did i do to be with you
And it makes me wonder how i got this far
And it takes a couple of drinks to let me know who we are
Kiss my cheek in a week i'll believe this was meant to be
(Verse)
It's my fault
We're still not ready
Cut the dance floor up
Make the DJ bring the beat back
Oh no, we're seeing double
But the two of you look fine
(Verse2)
It's my fault
We're still not ready
Cut the dance floor up
Make the DJ bring the beat back
Oh no, we're seeing double
But the two of you look fine
Oh
[Breakdown]
A post rhytm coming off your chest
No matter who the girl is i smell you on my wrist
(Chorus)
What the hell did i say,
What the fuck did i do to be with you
And it makes me wonder how i got this far
And it takes a couple of drinks to let me know who we are
Kiss my cheek in a week i'll believe this was meant to be
(Verse)
It's my fault
We're still not ready
Cut the dance floor up
Make the DJ bring the beat back
Oh no, we're seeing double
But the two of you look fine
(Verse2)
It's my fault
We're still not ready
Cut the dance floor up
Make the DJ bring the beat back
Oh no, we're seeing double
But the two of you look fine
Oh
What the hell did i say,
What the fuck did i do to be with you
And it makes me wonder how i got this far
And it takes a couple of drinks to let me know who we are
Kiss my cheek in a week i'll believe this was meant to be
(Verse)
It's my fault
We're still not ready
Cut the dance floor up
Make the DJ bring the beat back
Oh no, we're seeing double
But the two of you look fine
(Verse2)
It's my fault
We're still not ready
Cut the dance floor up
Make the DJ bring the beat back
Oh no, we're seeing double
But the two of you look fine
Oh
[Breakdown]
A post rhytm coming off your chest
No matter who the girl is i smell you on my wrist
(Chorus)
What the hell did i say,
What the fuck did i do to be with you
And it makes me wonder how i got this far
And it takes a couple of drinks to let me know who we are
Kiss my cheek in a week i'll believe this was meant to be
(Verse)
It's my fault
We're still not ready
Cut the dance floor up
Make the DJ bring the beat back
Oh no, we're seeing double
But the two of you look fine
(Verse2)
It's my fault
We're still not ready
Cut the dance floor up
Make the DJ bring the beat back
Oh no, we're seeing double
But the two of you look fine
Oh
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